This girl
  She didn't turn out
  Quite the way she was supposed to do
  Ooh
  This girl
  She got bored of all the things
  They brought her up to say
  She newer meant them anyway
  
  This girl
  She got caught out
  On the multi-storey car park
  Throwing goodbye notes
  Wrapped up in bricks
  When they put her in the car
  She said 'Jesus made me do it'
  But all the priest in all the world
  Couldn't save this girl
  
  This girl
  Content with all the bloody noses
  Scabby knees
  You get from fighting wars like these
  Running past the tidy houses
  Pulling faces
  This material world
  Couldn't temp this girl
  
  Now she enertains the world
  And all it's mates
  But she doesn't fit in
  Everybody thinks this girl is great
  But she's lacing all the party drinks
  With venom from a poison pen
  
  This girl
  She made a habit of habitually lying
  Does everybody's head in
  She knows what happens
  When the next stop that you see
  It's not the one
  That everyone expected to be
  This girl
  
  Happy families
  Round the supermarket check-out
  She loves to be the odd one out
  The party girl who stayed upstair
  Playing musical chairs
  La-la, la-la-la
  She doesn't care
  This girl
  
  Now she enertains the world
  And all it's mates
  But she doesn't fit in
  Everybody thinks this girl is great
  But she's lacing all the party drinks
  With venom from a poison pen
  
  This girl
  She didn't turn out
  Quite the way she was supposed to do
  Ooh