This is the story of a most unfortunate girl
Millicent, forever ill, at odds with this world Millicent, ill forever, at odds with this world
Big bad world Big bad world
She has nametags on her clothing She has name tags on her clothing
So that she can be herself So that she can be herself
When she goes out into it When she goes out into it
She comes back as someone else She comes back as someone else
She lost herself She lost herself
Millicent is doing it again Millicent is doing it again
Millicent is losing everything Millicent is losing everything
She can't go out dancing She can not go out dancing
Or go jogging in the park Or go jogging in the park
Her idea of fun is a walkman and some dark Her idea of fun is a walkman and some dark
Big world Big World
Millicent is running out of s***e Millicent is running out of s***e
Gloria is blowing her away Gloria is blowing her away
Scratched her name upon the door Scratched her name upon the door
And locked herself away And locked herself away
Just ran out of s***e Just ran out of s***e
But ain't it hard to be your self, these days But it is not hard to be your self, these days
Millicent is losing everything Millicent is losing everything
Millicent is under polythene Millicent is under polythene
Millicent, forever ill, at odds with this world Millicent, ill forever, at odds with this world
Big bad world Big bad world
She has nametags on her clothing She has name tags on her clothing
So that she can be herself So that she can be herself
When she goes out into it When she goes out into it
She comes back as someone else She comes back as someone else
She lost herself She lost herself
Millicent is doing it again Millicent is doing it again
Millicent is losing everything Millicent is losing everything
She can't go out dancing She can not go out dancing
Or go jogging in the park Or go jogging in the park
Her idea of fun is a walkman and some dark Her idea of fun is a walkman and some dark
Big world Big World
Millicent is running out of s***e Millicent is running out of s***e
Gloria is blowing her away Gloria is blowing her away
Scratched her name upon the door Scratched her name upon the door
And locked herself away And locked herself away
Just ran out of s***e Just ran out of s***e
But ain't it hard to be your self, these days But it is not hard to be your self, these days
Millicent is losing everything Millicent is losing everything
Millicent is under polythene Millicent is under polythene