Oh, well it's never so funny   'cause I don't think you're special I don't think you're cool   And you're probably alright   But under these lights you look beautiful   And I'm struggling   I can't see through your fake tan   Oh and ya know it for a fact   That everybody's eating outta your hand    What do you know?   Oh you know nothing!   Yeah But I'll still take you home   Yeah, I'll still take you home   What do you know?   Oh you don't know nothing!       Fancy seeing you in here   You're all tarted up, and you don't look the same   I haven't seen you since last year   Yeah and suprisingly you havnt forgotten my name   But you know it   Yeah you knew it all along   Oh you say you have forgotten   But you're fibbin', go on tell me I'm wrong       What do you know?   Oh you know nothing!   Yeah But I'll still take you home   Oh, I'll still take you home   Yeah What do you know?   Oh you don't know nothing, no!       Woaah...   Woaah...    da da da da da da da da da da da....   Woaah...    WoaahWoaahWoaah...       Yeah, so what do you know?   Oh you dont know nothing, no!   Yeah But I'll still take you home   Yeah, I'll still take you home   Yes, so what do you know?   Oh you dont know nothing, no!       You sold your soul to the fashion   You're a Topshop princess, a rockstar too   Where's the love and the passion?   Oh I suppose that's nothing to do with you   But it's alright, put it all on one-side   And everybody's looking   You got control of everyone's eyes   Including mine