This girl

She didn't turn out

Quite the way she was supposed to do

Ooh

This girl

She got bored of all the things

They brought her up to say

She newer meant them anyway



This girl

She got caught out

On the multi-storey car park

Throwing goodbye notes

Wrapped up in bricks

When they put her in the car

She said 'Jesus made me do it'

But all the priest in all the world

Couldn't save this girl



This girl

Content with all the bloody noses

Scabby knees

You get from fighting wars like these

Running past the tidy houses

Pulling faces

This material world

Couldn't temp this girl



Now she enertains the world

And all it's mates

But she doesn't fit in

Everybody thinks this girl is great

But she's lacing all the party drinks

With venom from a poison pen



This girl

She made a habit of habitually lying

Does everybody's head in

She knows what happens

When the next stop that you see

It's not the one

That everyone expected to be

This girl



Happy families

Round the supermarket check-out

She loves to be the odd one out

The party girl who stayed upstair

Playing musical chairs

La-la, la-la-la

She doesn't care

This girl



Now she enertains the world

And all it's mates

But she doesn't fit in

Everybody thinks this girl is great

But she's lacing all the party drinks

With venom from a poison pen



This girl

She didn't turn out

Quite the way she was supposed to do

Ooh