You've got red shoes, and the sports car You think you're really cool, I gotta say You just don't know what games to play You like football, and play
You're weird, in tears, too near and too far away, He said, saw red, went home stayed in bed all day, Your t'shirt, dish dirt, Always love the one you
Picture me, on a postcard Picture me, on a magazine Call me on my private number You've got my photograph On your bedroom wall Picture me - Coz everybody
Turn your head off, turn the nusic up Dont't let it push you down Out of hand get off Don't ever think of him Don't ever let him in He'll go round and
Marilyn baby, wants to be a pop star She's seventeen, and very unhappy Frankie baby, used to be a big fish He's ethnic boy and aint got no money And
Backwords words, he got em Shut up, I'm talking This time, you'll listen But when I look at you you're forgiven You drive, too fast and I smoke, too
Ice cold, Heart stone You want fresh meat, But I won't eat it You can't touch me, Your insides ugly It's a slap in the face, But you gave it away You
My skin creeps I'd like to sleep World get up without me Another day that I'll hate And it takes so long And the people come And it's every freezing
Ready to go Ready to go Ready to go You're weird, in tears, too near and too far away, He said, "Saw red," went home stayed in bed all day, Your t-shirt
Kowloon gardens, Was some where a short cut through 'Til I met you, Now we're lying on your bed Watching Kung Fu movies There are no days or nights,
No Android dreamt of Victoria or tube station allergens Just allergic to the 20th century But hating every morning Shouting out but nobody hears She
She said she'd lie for you, She said she'd die for you She said she'd fly in the sky, Said she'd cry for you She said she's proud of you, And that she
One more day on the roller coaster If I scream they spin me faster Everything gone backwards And I, upside down Stop me dead oh I think I'm falling One
Everybody's talking 'bout a new beginning A new place to drink in, a fast new boyfriend A new science for a brand new century A message to the future
Jimmy came down from the northwest, Said there's a couple of things I wanna get off my chest, Like eat some food you're looking like a ghost And how
I want everything, I want everything I want a limousine, a diamond ring I want everything I wanna taste the good life I wanna sip from the golden cup
Get up, Alarm clock, Lip gloss, what a shock Get dressed, front door, more stress what for? Trapped in your world You know you're trappped in your world
Future you, Future me You make the whole damn day feel longer It's taking me over, It makes me feel older Creature you, Creature me I shed my coat, But
