Do do do do do doo [x3]
She´s got a lip ring and 5 colours in her hair,
Not into fashion but I love the clothes she wears,
Her tattoo´s always hidden by her underwear.
She don´t care.
Everybody wants to know her name,
I threw a house party and she came
Everyone asked me
Who the hell is she?
That weirdo with 5 colours in her hair.
She´s just a loner with a sexy attitude,
I´d like to phone her cos she puts me in the mood.
The rumours spreading now that she cooks in the nude.
But she don´t care, she don´t care.
Everybody wants to know her name,
How does she cope with her new found fame?
Everyone asks me,
Who the hell is she?
That weirdo with 5 colours in her hair.
She was all I thought about,
The girl I couldn´t live without.
But then she went insane,
She couldn´t take the fame
She said I was to blame
She´d had enough
And shaved five colours off
And now she´s just a weirdo with no name.
Everybody wants to know her name.
How does she cope with her new found fame?
Everyone asks me,
Who the hell is she,
That weirdo with 5 colours in her hair.
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Do do do do do doo [x3]