five col our sin her hair

Shes got a lip ring and five colours in her hair
Not into fashion but I love the clothes she wears
Her tatoos alwassy hidden by her underwear
But she dont care
Everybody wants to know her name
I threw a houseparty and she came
Everyone asks me
Who the hell is she
That weirdo with 5colours in her hair
Shes just a loner with a ***y attitude
And Id like to phone her cos she puts me in the mood
The rumours spreding round that she cooks in the nude
Cos she dont care
Cos she dont care
Everybody wants to know her name
How does she cope with her new found fame
Everyone asks me
Who the hell is she
That weirdo with 5colours in her hair
She was all i thought about
The girl i cou dnt live without
But then she went insane
She couldnt take the fame
She said i was to blame
Shed had enough
And shaved five colours off
And now
shes just a weirdo with no name
Everybody wants to know her name
How does she cope with her new found fame
Everyone asks me
Who the hell is she
That weirdo with 5colours in her hair