So I say, is that all that matters anymore?
Who happened to like that band first
And who likes them more
Why do you compensate for the fact
that you are clearly, oh so very silly
By walking around my town
Like a fallowfield hillbilly?
You know who you are
I've seen the way that you're looking at all of the normal kids
You think that they've just come out
Strangeways because they won't bat both eyelids
When you walk past with your eyeliner on, one hand in glove
They're here just for the music, the thing that they love
And it was literally carnage at the back
of Piccadilly to see who could buy it first
Does the limtied edition seven inch
Quench your thirst?
For an album that will probably let you down
But it doesn't even matter because you don't like that band anymore
They're not underground
I've seen the way that you're looking at all of the normal kids
You think that they've just come out
Strangeways because they won't bat both eyelids
When you walk past with your eyeliner on, one hand in glove
I'm gonna ask you, can you find your own way home, are you stuck?
And, please don't think that I'm being a bitch
I just happen to witness a lot of things which
Get me annoyed because you're filling a void
Have you got nothing better to do?
I've seen the way that you're looking at all of the normal kids
You think that they've just come out
Strangeways because they won't bat both eyelids
When you walk past with your eyeliner on, one hand in glove
I'm gonna ask you, can you play guitar, my boy, can you fuck?
Lyrics provided by LRCLIB
