She's  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  don't  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
She's  just  a  loner  with  a  sexy  attitude
And  I'd  like  to  phone  her  cos  she  puts  me  in  the  mood
The  rumours  spreding  round  that  she  cooks  in  the  nude
Cos  she  don't  care
Cos  she  don't  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  dn't  live  without
But  then  she  went  insane
She  couldn't  take  the  fame
She  said  i  was  to  blame
She'd  had  enough
And  shaved  five  colours  off
And  now
she's  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