Do do do do do doo
Shes got a lip ring and 5 colours in her hair,
Not into fashion but I love the clothes she wears,
Her tattoos always hidden by her underwear.
She dont 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.
Shes just a loner with a sexy attitude,
Id like to phone her cos she puts me in the mood.
The rumours spreading now that she cooks in the nude.
But she dont care, she dont 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 couldnt live without.
But then she went insane,
She couldnt take the fame
She said I was to blame
Shed had enough
And shaved five colours off
And now shes 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.
Do do do do do doo
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