(But it's hard when you're famous) 



(Written by Dave Scott) 



Out with the heels and the chosen few 

Lovin the boys from razorblade's mirror 

I'll be lovin him under my shoe 

Pistol will fire, water will kill 



His Rolex glints in her magpie eyes 

They shine wildly and bright 

Until she's blinded by his bedroom lies 

Sparks will start fires, deep in her heart 



I'm not the one left out, everyone else is trying to get in. 

I'm not the one left out, everyone else is trying to get in. 



Doin well quick get her pissed 

Scratch another of his most wanted list 

Drive the knife in with a goodbye kiss 

She's still warm, just how he likes them 



Cuts of her hand, a little memory 

Shame there was no-one around to see 

She was good but won't be missed 

Jump in the river, she won't be found 



I'm not the one left out, everyone else is trying to get in. 



Ooooooo don't kid yourself (Marcus and Jonny Backing) 



Living for that killer feeling (Dave other backing) 



The wind will blow and the rain will fall, your friends will search and they will call, but they're never going to find you alive. 



Gotta buy breakfast cause his ciggies too short, pubs only open at 10, Spots himself a new sucker for fame, playtime again just one more go. 

Everyone wants to be alone