Look at you, you cokie  You're looking like a shit  You're tied up in your own sweet hell  Of watching your own tricks    You're just a silly Willie  A short arsed little stump  You're high and fake like Auntie Drake  Who's shopping with his mum     All you ever wanted was to be him  Everything you want is in his face  All you ever want is to be in now  But the trouble is, you`ll always just be her, always her    Look at you, you problem  You think you're causing grief  But we're not brutes we've just begun  To shove it in your face    And every night it's harder  For you to play your dope  'Cause we're exposing breakfast chums  You haven't got a hope    All you ever wanted was to be him  Everything you want is in his face  All you ever want is to be in now  But the trouble is, you`ll always just be her  Try a little harder, to try a little harder