She's got a lip ring and

5 colours in her hair

Not into fashion but

I love the clothes

she wears

Her tattoo's always

hidden by her underwear

But she don't 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

She's just a loner

with a sexy attitude

I'd like to phone her coz

she puts my in the mood

And the rumours

spreading round That

she cooks in the nude

But she don't care

she don't care

Everybody wants

to know her name...

How does she cope with

her new found fame?...

Everyone asked me

who the hell is she

That weirdo with

5 colours in her hair

She was all I thought

about the girl I couldn't

live without

But then she went insane

She couldn't take

the fame

She said I was to blame

She had enough

And shaved 5 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 asked me

who the hell is she

That weirdo with

5 c o l o u r s i n h e r h a i r