never did this is harry houdini
this is bond with a stirred martini
not shookly that to a genie
i wasn't on your list before
bring down your box 'cause she can't box me
try pigeon hole me and the pigeons better watch
i've jumped on your what's hot
i've reclaimed the top spot
came down and kate moss'd your top shop
now you feeling green with envy
you claim that we all wear the same hat
you ain't that cheap biro somewhere else
this ain't the same track
paparazzi captured the action
papa's got a brand new bag
time and time again i'll grind you
winding down your friends
i may mooz with a pound and shoe string
if there is then i'll keep it old fashioned
reckon i'll sing for the second switch size
you didn't like me in rap
so now i know just how that feels
i ain't gonna show my rap skills
and when you see me from space
i can't wait for that look on your face
and when you see me from space
i can't wait for that look on your face
i look your dad in the eye
and when you see me from space
i look your dad in the eye
i look your dad in the eye
i look your dad in the eye