Alright Graham Coxon

Alright
You've got yourself a looker down the lane
You know I really think he looks the same as me
From behind

I know
You'll turn and see him every single day
You'll look into his eyes and see the sun shines bright
Even when he sleeps

I don't see the light that's shining from his body
I don't see the light that shines from his behind
I don't see the light

(whistling instrumental)

I don't really like that he passes through your head
And I don't really like that I wish that he was dead
But I don't really mind

Who'd you like?
You've already decided
Who'd you love?
Whoever's there

Don't slam it
You'll just get stuck
Just kick this habit
I know it's hard