Ninety Nine -

Talked to

A mannequin

The other day

She had fuck-all to say

To me

Such a shame

Looks are deceiving

Staring at the ceiling

What are you looking at

That’s better than me?

Is it better than me?

Come on, is it better than me?

Ninety nine

Percent of the time

She lives in her hand

I can’t understand why

Ninety nine

Percent of the time

She lives in her hand

I can’t understand why

Talking to

A statue

Of a little girl

Who reminds me of you

Such a shame

Looks are deceiving

Staring at the ceiling

Such a cryin' shame

Looks are deceiving

Now you’re staring at the ceiling

Ninety nine

Percent of the time

She lives in her hand

I can’t understand why

Ninety nine

Percent of the time

She lives in her hand

I can’t understand why

Ninety nine

Ninety nine

Ninety nine

It’s always ninety nine