I'm not a puppet to your singular opinion of mine
You know I never really cared enough about all your headlines
You little fake
I know you only ride bright to the lights
You better shake
Shake yourself from the limelight
'Cause there's a million things you missed at school
And there's a million and one like you
Another drop in the sea and the ocean's blue
'Cause it's full up to the banks with fools like you
So catch him, he's in the rye
And I don't care what you do in life
My eyes have been a victim to the fashion that you put on yourself
With the money that your mummy gave for being a good girl
And then a beat, a cool young heart, yeah you might change up your style
And now you're street or maybe, baby, a love line
'Cause there's a million things you missed at school
And there's a million and one like you
Another drop in the sea and the ocean's blue
'Cause it's full up to the banks with fools like you
So catch her, she's in the rye
And I don't care what you do in life
So learn your words and shake your bones out to anyone (anywhere)
I don't care but I guess that we share a very different point of view (and you know that it's true)
I spend all my time but that's too short to over-analyse (criticise)
but everything's on my mind
and maybe that's all you do
(pause)
It's such a long, long way, but you're in front of me
long, long way, but you're in front of me
long, long way, but you're in front of me
(repeat until end)