Jingly-jangly indie-schmindie.
Lyrics
I met you at the bus stop
Reading gossip in a red-top
Well I should have known
The Big Brother situation
Was your only conversation
God I wish I'd known
Still I
Kinda liked your smile
Isn't it funny how these things wear off in a while
Kinda liked your smile
That is, at first, I thought I did
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Smoking in a cafe
Drinking latte, reading OK!
What the hell is this?
You said when you lived in Peckham
You met Victoria Beckham
Well I took the piss
Still I
Kinda liked your style
Glutton for punishment, I hung round for a while
Kinda liked your style
At least at first, I thought I did
These tabloid magazines you're reading
Don't you realise that they're deceiving?
There's a real world, you should visit
It's much more interesting than Cheryl Tweedy's hair
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, Cheryl Tweedy's hair
Midnight at the disco
Getting silly with the redbull
How did we get here?
You were flirting something chronic
I bought you vodka n' tonic
Get me out of here
I guess I
Could have tried it on
But your inane conversation it destroyed my motivation
So I
Never tried it on
Looking back
I'm not that bothered really