Written by The Rifles
Intro: G Em G Em I'm not a puppet to your singular opinion of mine G Em You know I never really cared enough about all your headlines G You little fake Em I know you only ride bright to the lights G You better shake Em Shake yourself from the limelight C 'Cause there's a million things you missed at school Em And there's a million and one like you C Another drop in the sea and the ocean's blue D G 'Cause it's full up to the banks with fools like you Em So catch him, he's in the rye G Em And I don't care what you do in life G Em My eyes have been a victim to the fashion that you put on yourself G Em With the money that your mummy gave for being a good girl G Em And then a beat, a cool young heart, yeah you might change up your style G Em And now you're street or maybe, baby, a love line C 'Cause there's a million things you missed at school Em And there's a million and one like you C Another drop in the sea and the ocean's blue D G 'Cause it's full up to the banks with fools like you Em So catch her, she's in the rye G Em And I don't care what you do in life C Em So learn your words and shake your bones out to anyone (anywhere) C G I don't care but I guess that we share a very different point of view (and you know that it's true) C Em I spend all my time but that's too short to over-analyse (criticise) D but everything's on my mind G and maybe that's all you do (pause) Ending Instrumental: G Em C It's such a long, long way, but you're in front of me G long, long way, but you're in front of me C G long, long way, but you're in front of me (repeat until end)