Another night out Another girl on the scene Tart with a heart You know the kind I mean Tell me why it is they all study art Underage and overdressed I cant tell them apart
This one other 'ere's got a little something else All of daddy's money and she fancies herself Says she's 21, shes probably 16 Got a dirty mouth At least her teeth are clean Jack from Tennese Makes me think that every girl I see Is my cup of tea
Fit for a fortnight She ain't no good for me Fit for a fortnight Its such a shallow scene
Well I've got the same phrase For any of the boys Who line up girls Like nothing for the choice Come to the club girl, I'll get you on the list I'll get myself a new one when I get you on the piss Think we stand out from the clique Think we're ooh so unique But the clothes that we wear Are getting mirrored everywhere In the morning light She will realise That I'm not the kind of boy that she needs
Fit for a fortnight Thats what she said to me Fit for a fortnight Its such a shallow scene
Turns out that I'm not to her taste Her fickleness was thrown back in my face
14 days since we first met She's stopped replying to my texts Only fools fall in love She served up my heart on a plate She said I passed myself by day Guess it serves me right For all my reckless nights Calm has come to take me out on a date
Fit for a fortnight Thats what she said to me Fit for a fortnight Its such a shallow scene
Turns out that I'm not to her taste Her fickleness was thrown back in my face
Fit for a fortnight Fit for a fortnight Fit for a fortnight Fit for a fortnight Fit for a fortnight
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