Talked to

A mannequin

The other day

She had f**k-all to say

To me

Such a shame

Looks are deceiving

Staring at the ceiling

What are you looking at

That's better than me

Is it better than me

Come on is it better than me

Ninety nine

Percent of the time

She lives in a hand

I can't understand why

Ninety nine

Percent of the time

She lives in a hand

I can't understand why

Talking to

A statue

Of a little girl

Who reminds me of you

Such a shame

Looks are deceiving

Staring at the ceiling

Such a great shame

Looks are deceiving

Now you're staring at the ceiling

Ninety nine

Percent of the time

She lives in a hand

I can't understand why

Ninety nine

Percent of the time

She lives in a hand

I can't understand why

Ninety nine

Ninety nine

Ninety nine

It's always ninety nine