No Good Advice
Daddy told me look into the futureSit at your computer, be a good girlAnd Mama said remember your a lady,Think before your play and straighten your curls,
Well everybodys talking like i'm crazyDangerous and lazy girl with no soulBut i've seen it all from where i'm hidingBaby cause i'm sliding, out of control
[Bridge:]Here I go, off the road crank the stereoI flick my finger to the world belowHere I am, dirty hands, i don't give a damnShut your mouth because it might show
[Chorus:]I don't need no good adviceI'm already wastedI don't need some other lifeCold and complicatedI don't need no Sunday tripsTea and sympathisingI don't need no special fixTo anaesthetise me
Daddy always told me to remember,Leave the boys, till later, don't you drop downMama said I'd never get to heavenHanging till eleven, with the wrong crowd
Everybody's talking like I'm onlyJust another phony girl who got playedBut i dig the music that i'm makingBaby, and i'll break it into your brain
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[Spoken]I don't need no good adviceNo well intentioned sacrificeI don't need no Sunday tripsNo chocolate box or speed for kicksHell I don't need no beauty sleepNo need to count those dirty sheepAnd I don't need no bedtime prayerCos frankly I don't even care