Ninety Nine （）-Slaves
Talked to
A mannequin
The other day
She had f**k-all to say
To me
Such a shame
Looks are deceiving
Staring at the ceiling
What are you looking at
That's better than me
Is it better than me
Come on is it better than me
Ninety nine
Percent of the time
She lives in a hand
I can't understand why
Ninety nine
Percent of the time
She lives in a hand
I can't understand why
Talking to
A statue
Of a little girl
Who reminds me of you
Such a shame
Looks are deceiving
Staring at the ceiling
Such a great shame
Looks are deceiving
Now you're staring at the ceiling
Ninety nine
Percent of the time
She lives in a hand
I can't understand why
Ninety nine
Percent of the time
She lives in a hand
I can't understand why
Ninety nine
Ninety nine
Ninety nine
It's always ninety nine