Sophie's Song - The Dirty Youth

Sophie

Got a robot, made it better

She will take it if you let her

Uh, uh

Everything she does is crazy

Routines tired and lazy

Drugs, they make her head all hazy

Who do you think you are?

Classic rock star

Do you

(Can't stop, can’t stop pretending)

When your thoughts get lost in a maze

(Can't stop, can’t stop pretending)

And you never had to find your own way, find your own way

(Can't stop, can’t stop pretending)

Teenage

(Can't stop, can’t stop pretending)

That never went away

(Can't stop, can’t stop pretending)

Now you’ve got to find your own way, find your own way

(Can't stop, can’t stop pretending)

drive you round the bend

Mistakes, and now she can’t amend

Cheap shots, sleazy bars

Mini skirts and push-up bras

She sold the robot, moved to Mars

Who do you think you are?

Classic rock star

Do you

(Can't stop, can’t stop pretending)

When your thoughts get lost in a maze

(Can't stop, can’t stop pretending)

And you never had to find your own way, find your own way

(Can't stop, can’t stop pretending)

Teenage

(Can't stop, can’t stop pretending)

That never went away

(Can't stop, can’t stop pretending)

Now you’ve got to find your own way, find your own way

(Can't stop, can’t stop pretending)

You know you’ve got to go, you’ve got to go faster

You know you’ve got to go, you’ve got to go faster

You know you’ve got to go, you’ve got to go faster

You know you’ve got to go, you’ve got to go faster

Who do you think you are?

Classic rock star

Do you

(Can't stop, can’t stop pretending)

When your thoughts get lost in a maze

(Can't stop, can’t stop pretending)

And you never had to find your own way, find your own way

(Can't stop, can’t stop pretending)

Teenage

(Can't stop, can’t stop pretending)

That never went away

(Can't stop, can’t stop pretending)

Now you’ve got to find your own way, find your own way

(Can't stop, can’t stop pretending)

Maybe we could leave the gas on in the kitchen

Maybe we could put a bullet in her head

Maybe we could kill her with your guitar

Oh my god, I think Sophie’s dead