Ste McCabe - What Do You Know? lyrics

On Fridays we go dancing To a tacky bar where we get filmed I break both my legs for now I walk around in plaster just for some attention But what the f** would you know? Beyond the truth that they don't show I've seen your eyes and they sure know Their way to the end of your nose And here we go.... I bang my head against a wall so I gain a pretty bruise Then I can complain to you I read it in a liberal publication Where the d**h of our friends never gets a mention So what the f** would you know? Beyond the truth that they don't show I've seen your eyes and they sure know Their way to the end of your nose And here we go....again... It doesn't matter at all One paragraph in the Liverpool Echo You'll read it nowhere else at all So what the f** do you know?