Do you know the me that wakes
And sees the livewear in my eyes?
The it girl with the twist girl
And no one realises
That I'm living on a tightrope
I can't, I won't look down
I pussyfoot from drink to drink
In swinging London town
Do you know the me that wakes in places,
Faces I've never seen?
The mother of all hangovers
To remind me where I've been
And if I stop, I'm sickened
It really gets me down
So I step back into the city lights
The queen of London town
It's the queen of London town
It's the queen of London town
New York, Monaco, Paris and Milan
Poor little rich girl
Who does it cos she can
I'm just a big time richie girl
A thirst in retail therapy
And now I'm on a downwards slide to rehab
And all of it for free
And with these joke fuelled egos
Martini sipping chums
Giggilos, sipping models
Hanging off their arms
I guess I'm neck deep in it
I'm starting to drown
Along with all the wannabes
In swinging london town
Do you know me?
Do you know me?
Do you know me?
Really, really know me? [x2]
Do you know me?
Really, really know me?
Soho soaks drink, can party
Free flowing bubbly, a drop of gin
Cocktails with price tags make you choke on your sushi
Dressed to impress, these bright young things
Chasing chicks, drink white wine spritzers
G&Ts, or a bottle of B
Hoory Henries cruising the kings road
In daddy's Bentley
Still full of ghee
Ghee, ghee, ghee, ghee, ghee, ghee, ghee, ghee
Do you know the me that face graces
The pages of Hello?
Trying hard to die hard
United on the go
And kissing elegible bachelors, and trust fund daddy's boys
International playgirls, showing off their toys
And all these price tag starlets, a galaxy of stars
Buzzing around the next big thing, and checking out their cars
I guess I'm neck deep in it
And starting to drown
In swinging London town
Swinging London town
Swinging London town
Swinging London town
Swinging London town
