Every morning I see your picture from the train
I'm knitting jumpers, I'm working after hours
I swear and I rant, I make quite an arrival
You got lucky, you ain't talking to me now
Little Miss Plucky, pluck your eyebrows for the crowd
We had a deal there, we nearly signed it with our blood
It's a fault I have, I know when things don't go my way I have to
They act so discreet, they are hypocrites so fuck them too
It will take you places
I always loved you, you always had a lot of style
Blow up in the face of my rivals
He always had a thing for you as well
You've got a beautiful face
I wish that you were here, we would have had a lot to talk about
Blow in the face of my rivals
Of 'nearly made it's', you've got the essence, dear
I'd hate to see you on the pile
Get on the airplane, you give me stomach pain
You kept running, you've got money, you've got fame
If I could have a second skin I'd probably dress up in you
I've got a boyfriend, I've got a feeling that he's seeing someone else
The men are surprised by the language
Now you're an actress, so says your resume
You're made of card, you couldn't act your way out of a paper bag
I swear and I rant, I make quite an arrival
I'm disappointed, I'm aggravated
They act so discreet, they are hypocrites forget them
The men are surprised by the language
You're a star now, I am fixing people's nails
An understanding, I thought that you would keep your word
