Little Bitch
The Specials Lyrics

If you ever hear a noise in the night
When you hear a sound at night

Your body starts to sweat
You become afraid and anxious

It shakes and shivers in fright
Your body trembles with fear

You go and sleep with your mother, she hates your guts
You seek comfort from your mother, but she dislikes you

She knows that you love her so she holds you tight
She knows you have affection for her and embraces you

All through the night, until the broad daylight
She comforts you all night until morning

And when she doesn't come home you have to sleep alone
When she's not there, you have to cope alone

Then you wet your bed, and I think that's sad
You end up wetting the bed, which is unfortunate

For a girl of nineteen it's more than sad
It's especially unfortunate for a woman of that age

It's obscene
It's offensive or repulsive

And your girlfriend sweet little seventeen
Your girlfriend is young, just seventeen

She's got her layered hair, and her flared jeans
She wears styled clothing and trendy hair

You know what that means?
Do you know what that implies?

She's just a little queen
She's just a conceited person

She shares your London flat
She lives with you in London

She thinks that London's where it's at
She considers London the place to be

Although it stinks and when it rains, you wear your hat
Despite the city's unpleasant smells and weather, you still like it

And your plum coloured PVC wet-look maxi-mac
You have a purple waterproof coat made of shiny material

You tie your ginger hair back in a bun
You put your red hair in a ponytail

You're the ugliest creature
You consider yourself physically unattractive

Under the sun
In existence

And you think it's about time that you died
You believe it's time for you to pass away

And I agree, so you decide on suicide
I concur, so you choose to take your own life

You tried but you never quite carried it off
You made an attempt but didn't succeed

You only wanted to die in order to show off
You only wanted to commit suicide for attention

And if you think you're gonna bleed all over me
If you believe you'll harm me in some way

You're even wronger than you'd normally be
You're even more mistaken than you usually are

And the only things you want to see are kitsch
The only things you're interested in are tacky or low-quality

The only thing you want to be is rich
The only goal you have is to become wealthy

Your little pink up-pointed nose begins to twitch
Your small, pointed nose twitches involuntarily

I know, you know, you're just a little bitch
Both of us realize that you're a weak or unpleasant person