Look at me, what you see   Is everything that you can't have, you can't feel      I'm better than a million Britneys   A million cheerleaders   I am much better than you can handle now   Look at me, lust for me, you know you'll have me   Wanting me, needing me      Look at you, what you do   Thinking that you're someone cool, someone new      Think again   You're stupidly arrogant, thinking I want you   Well the only girls you get can't keep their legs shut anyway   When I am gone I'll move on, you'll be sat there   Wanking over me (hopefully not)      Look at me, what you see   Is someone who is happy, have what they need      Dressing like a slut is so stupid   You'll never find love   You'll get crabs over and over and over and over   Follow your heart from the start   Don't obssess over me   Look at you, look at you, look at you