It's ever so funny, I don't think you're special I don't think you're cool You're just probably alreyt, but under these lights you look beautiful But I'm struggling, I can't see through your fake tan And you know it for a fact that everybody's eating out of your hands What do you know? you know nothing But I'll still take you home Fancy seeing you in here, you're all tarted up and you don't look the same I haven't seen you since last year and surprisingly you have forgot my name But you know it and you knew it all along Oh you say you have forgotten, but you're fibbing go on tell me I'm wrong I fancy you with a passion, you're a Topshop princess, a rockstar too You're a fad you're a fashion and I'm having a job trying to talk to you But it's alright, put it all on one-side, everybody's looking, you've got control of everyone's eyes Including mine