Wind Your Neck In - Lily Allen

Why don’t you keep your eyes on the road

Keep yourself to yourself

Or you’re gonna explode

Don’t concern yourself in my shit

If I told you the truth

Well you probably couldn’t handle it

What’s it got to do with you

I don’t care what you get up to

Didn’t ask for your opinion

Not your business

Wind your neck in

Why’d you think you’re better

Little rubber-necker

No one likes a trouble maker

Pull up your socks

There’s nothing to see here

Why’d you have to be here

Can’t you turn around and get back into your box

Wind your neck in

Wi-wi-wi-wind your neck in

Wind your neck in

Wi-wi-wi

I’ve always said each to their own

Won’t you give me a break

Won’t you throw me a bone

I’m a different kettle of fish

If you don’t understand

Just look the other way, you bitch

I’ll do my thing, you do yours

What you get up to behind closed doors

Not of interest, I’ve no opinion

It’s not my business

Wind your neck in

Why’d you think you’re better

Little rubber-necker

No one likes a trouble maker

Pull up your socks

There’s nothing to see here

Why’d you have to be here

Can’t you turn around and get back into your box

Wind your neck in

Wi-wi-wi-wind your neck in

Wind your neck in

Wi-wi-wi

Down, down

The rubber-neckers slow me down

When will they ever work it out

No, they can’t run me out of town

Why’d you think you’re better

Little rubber-necker

No one likes a trouble maker

Pull up your socks

There’s nothing to see here

Why’d you have to be here

Can’t you turn around and get back into your box

Wind your neck in

Wi-wi-wi-wind your neck in

Wind your neck in

Wi-wi-wi