Charity Girl

Our house is clean My socks are nearly clean For seven years I've been the nicest girl I've ever seen My mummy holds my hand When I go into town I understand it now lots of bad people hanging round Staring at my eyes a plastic girl with a sad smile Charity girl charity girl what are you doing there She drags me on She won't explain to me The girl with pinky legs and those metal sticks What is she doing here doesn't her mummy care Is this some punishment why can't she be my friend Staring at my eyes a plastic girl with a sad smile Charity girl charity girl I want to be your friend I'm older now My house is such a mess My brain is such a mess and I hate myself When I go into town My girl is missing now Feels like I've lost a friend now that pathos is unsound Staring at my eyes a plastic girl with a sad smile Charity girl charity girl I know you had to go