La-Di-Da - Sad Café

How come every time we meet

You get lots of little people running round at your feet

You’re the centre of attention in the cafes and the bars

Everybody treats you like a superstar

Then again I know who you are

You’re taking it too far

Wild nights and parties in the hills of Hollywood

And all the papers tell me that you’re doing pretty good

They tell me the way you hang round

With the guys in their leathers and chains

The way you eat your way into their little brains

Then again, I know who you are

You’ve gone a bit too far

You’re so la di da So la di da Honey you’re so la di da You’re so la di da Why don’t you listen to me?

You’re so la di da You’re so la di da Oh baby you’re so la di da Oh baby why do you keep on hurting me?

Why don’t you listen to me?

I used to think you were mine

And you would tell me what’s going on in your mind

You’d say I’ve got problems that I don’t understand

And if you’ve got the answers will you put them in my hand

I’d say you went a bit too far

Do you know what you are?

You’re so la di da So la di da Honey you’re so la di da You’re so la di da Why don’t you listen to me?

You’re so la di da You’re so la di da Oh baby you’re so la di da You’re so la di da Why do you do it to me?

Breaking me inside

You’re so la di da