Pistols at Dawn

Oh through this NHS glasses
I see music for the masses
I see fashion as it passes
And no one really cares

When I see all those lucky ladies'
expressions on their faces
Oh when I say God gracious
They don't wanna look at me

'Cause no one needs to know
Stop telling everyone your life
Just shut your mouth and go
Don't even bother to ask why

I don't care who you know
Bring your pistols at dawn
I'm not bothered at all
You're the lowest of the low

And I'm not gonna be the one to bow

Though I know I'm no president
I am just an english gent
But I'm not ignorant
Just don't talk about that chick

'Cause it's one to me unknown
Says if you throw that dog a bone
You don't need to be alone
And you think you're the one to show

No one needs to know
Stop telling everyone your life
Just shut your mouth and go
Don't even bother to ask why

I don't care who you know
Bring your pistols at dawn
I'm not bothered at all
You're the lowest of the low

And I'm not gonna be the one to bow