Do do do do do doo [x3]
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She's got a lip ring and 5 colours in her hair,
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Not into fashion but I love the clothes she wears,
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Her tattoo's always hidden by her underwear.
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She don't care.
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Everybody wants to know her name,
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I threw a house party and she came
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Everyone asked me
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Who the hell is she?
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That weirdo with 5 colours in her hair.
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She's just a loner with a sexy attitude,
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I'd like to phone her cos she puts me in the mood.
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The rumours spreading now that she cooks in the nude.
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But she don't care, she don't care.
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Everybody wants to know her name,
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How does she cope with her new found fame?
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Everyone asks me,
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Who the hell is she?
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That weirdo with 5 colours in her hair.
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She was all I thought about,
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The girl I couldn't live without.
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But then she went insane,
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She couldn't take the fame
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She said I was to blame
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She'd had enough
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And shaved five colours off
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And now she's just a weirdo with no name.
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Everybody wants to know her name.
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How does she cope with her new found fame?
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Everyone asks me,
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Who the hell is she,
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That weirdo with 5 colours in her hair.
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Do do do do do doo [x3]
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Five Colours In Her Hair
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| McFly |
