LITTLE BITCH

(1, 2) If you ever hear a noise in the night Your body starts to sweat It shakes with shivers in fright You go and sleep with your mother She hates your guts She knows that you love her So she holds you tight All through the night Until the broad daylight But when she doesn't come home You have to sleep alone Then you wet your bed And I think that's sad For a girl of nineteen It's more than sad it's obscene (1, 2) And your girlfriend's sweet little seventeen She's got her layered hair And her flared jeans You know what that means She's just a little pretty She shares your London flat She thinks her bloke knows where it's at Although he stinks And when it rains you wears your hat And your plum coloured P.V.C. wetlook mac You tie your ginger hair back in a bun You're the ugliest creature under the sun (1, 2, Go) (1, 2) And you think it's 'bout time that you died And I agree So you decide on suicide You've tried but you've never Quite carried it off You only wanted to die in order to show off And if you think it's gonna bleed all over me You've even wronger Than you normally be If the only things you wanna see are kitch And the only things you wanna be is rich And your little pink uppointed nose has a twitch I think you know you're just a little bitch (1, 2...)