I'm still young I'm still naive And i dont even know, I don't know much about the industry And I don't just hear you So don't expect me to weep Cos I'm so tired of Never being taken seriously.
Can't be doing with wasting time What am I doing with my life? You need to find your own peace of mind, Everybody knows that you're a posh girl, Cos when it comes to cockney's you're down on your knees. Everybody knows you're fucking intelligent So why do you feel the need to please?
Oh pretentious, you don't know the meaning of the word. I can't really talk I'm just another of those girls. But I know something no one else knows, You're just a follower, A goer with the gos
Can't be doing with wasting time, What am I doing with my life? You need to find your own peace of mind.
Eveyrbody knows that you're a posh girl And when it comes to cockney's You're down on your knees. Everybody knows you're fucking intelligent, So why do you feel the need to please?
Where did the *indie individual* go? I've been looking back and I simply dont know. I think they left us with the corporate decision To make Topshop a logo and put Doherty in prison
Can't be doing with wasting time What am I doing with my life? You need to find your own peace of mind, Everybody knows that you're a man, now boy So make me proud and push the crowds away. And everybody knows that you're my man, So please stop asking me.