Five Colours In Her Hair

She's got a lip ring and five colours in her hair

Not into fashion but I love the clothes she wears

Her tatoos alwassy hidden by her underwear

But she don't care

Everybody wants to know her name

I threw a houseparty and she came

Everyone asks me

Who the hell is she

That weirdo with 5 colours in her hair

She's just a loner with a sexy attitude

And I'd like to phone her cos she puts me in the mood

The rumours spreding round that she cooks in the nude

Cos she don't care

Cos 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 cou dn'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