Daddy told me, look into the future,
Sit.. at your computer, be a good girl.
Mumma said remember you're a lady,
Think before you play and straighten your curls

Well, everybody's talking like I'm crazy,
Dangerous and lazy, girl with no soul
But I've seen it all from where I'm hiding, baby
Cos I'm slidin'... out of control

Here I go, off the road, crank the stereo
I flick my finger to the world below,
oh Here I am, dirty hands,
I don't give a damn
Shut your mouth,
because it.. might.. show

I don't need no good advice,
I'm already wasted
I don't need some other life, cold and complicated
I don't need no Sunday trips, tea.. and sympathising
I don't need no special fix to.. anaesthetise me

Daddy always told me to remember,
Leave the boys to later, don't you drop down
Mumma said.. I'd never get to heaven
Hanging 'til eleven with the wrong crowd
Everybody's talking like I'm lonely.
Just another phoney girl that got played
But I dig the music that I'm making, baby,
And I'll break it into your brain.


(1:04 PMY)