Another night out, another girl on the scene   Tart with a heart, you know the kind I mean   Tell me why it is they all study art   Underage and overdressed, I can't tell them apart      This one over here's got a little something else   All of daddy's money and she fancies herself   Says she's 21, she's probably 16   Got a dirty mouth, at least her teeth are clean      Jack from Tennessee   Makes me think   That every girl I see   Is my cup of tea      Fit for a fortnight   She ain't no good for me   Fit for a fortnight   It's such a shallow scene      Well, I've got the same phrase for any of the boys   Who line up girls like nothing for the choice   Come to the club girl, I'll get you on the list   I'll get myself a new one when I get you on the piss      Think we stand out from the clique   Think we're oh so unique   But the clothes that we wear   Are getting mirrored everywhere      In the morning light   She will realize   That I'm not the kind of boy   That she needs      Fit for a fortnight   That's what she said to me   Fit for a fortnight   It's such a shallow scene      Turns out that I'm not to her taste   Her fickleness was thrown back in my face      14 days since we first met   She's stopped replying to my texts, only fools fall in love   She served up my heart up on a plate   She said I passed myself by day      Guess it serves me right   For all my reckless nights   Calm has come to take me   Out on a date      Fit for a fortnight   That's what she said to me   Fit for a fortnight   It's such a shallow scene      Turns out that I'm not to her taste   Her fickleness was thrown back in my face      Fit for a fortnight   Fit for a fortnight   Fit for a fortnight   Fit for a fortnight      Fit for a fortnight