Pathetic Boy

One more mirror check
As you rub cologne on your neck
And you know, you're feeling fine
Now you flick your hair
With that stupid grin you don't care
Cos you want another line

And you with all your boys
The pretty folk making all the noise
And you know, what a show
And you bare your chest
While your swanning round in a Hi-Viz vest
An I see you, pathetic boy

I know

I know

When you're popping pills
And looking for your cheap frills
And you wreck this troubled town
When you're in outer space
And you're a disgrace to the human race
And you cant come down no

And you with all your boys
The pretty folk making all the noise
And you know, what a show
And you bare your chest
While your swanning round in a Hi-Viz vest
An I see you, pathetic boy

I know

It's always you with your entourage
Always you with your fake tan
It's always you with your entourage
Always you with your fake tan
It's always you with a different girl
It's always you with a different girl
And she smiles and sways and laughs and plays
And you wonder why she never stays
No

And you with all your boys
The pretty folk making all the noise
And you know, what a show
And you bare your chest
While your swanning round in a Hi-Viz vest
An I see you, pathetic boy