Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Good Advice, artist - Girls Aloud. Album song The Collection - Studio Albums / B Sides / Live, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2012
Record label: Polydor Ltd. (UK)
Song language: English
No Good Advice |
Daddy told me look into the future |
Sit at your computer, be a good girl |
And Mama said remember your a lady, |
Think before your play and straighten your curls, |
Well everybodys talking like i’m crazy |
Danger is a lazy girl with no soul |
But i’ve seen it all from where i’m hiding |
Baby cause i’m sliding, out of control |
Here I go, on the road crank the stereo |
I flick my finger to the world below |
Here I am, dirty hands, i don’t give a damn |
Shut your mouth and lets give a show |
I don’t need no good advice |
I’m already wasted |
I don’t need some other life |
Cold and complicated |
I don’t need no Sunday trips |
Tea and sympathising |
I don’t need no special fix |
To anaesthetise me Daddy always told me to remember, |
Leave the boys, till later, don’t you drop down |
Mama said I’d never get to heaven |
Hang out till eleven, with the wrong crowd |
Everybody’s talking like I’m only |
Just another phony girl who can’t play |
But i dig the music that i’m making |
Baby, and i’ll break it into your brain |
Here I go, on the road, crank the stereo |
I flick my finger to the world below |
Here I am, dirty hands, i don’t give a damn |
Shut your mouth and lets give a show |
I don’t need no good advice |
I’m already wasted |
I don’t need some other life |
Cold and complicated |
I don’t need no Sunday trips |
Tea and sympathising |
I don’t need no special fix |
To anaesthetise me Here I go, on the road, crank the stereo |
I flick my finger to the world below |
Here I am, dirty hands, i don’t give a damn |
Shut your mouth and lets give a show |
I don’t need no good advice |
I’m already wasted |
I don’t need some other life |
Cold and complicated |
I don’t need no Sunday trips |
Tea and sympathising |
I don’t need no special fix |
To anaesthetise me I don’t need no good advice, |
No well intentioned sacrifice, |
I don’t need no Sunday trips, |
no chocolate box or sweety kicks |
iI don’t need no beauty sleep, |
Don’t need to count no dirty sheep, |
I don’t need no bedtime prayer, |
'Cause frankly I don’t even care. |