Nicola Roberts, Nadine Coyle, Sarah Harding, Kimberley Walshand Cheryl Colemake up Girls Aloud, a UK girl group who were formed from the reality TV show Popstars: The Rivals, in which a girl band was pitted against a boy band in the race for the UK Christmas number one single in 2002. Girls Aloud came out on top, with their debut single 'Sound Of The Underground' hitting number one. Girls Aloud have cemented their position at the top of the heap of today's pop acts, receiving critical acclaim from every corner of the general music press - tabloids, broadsheets, and music publishings such as NME. Their recent Greatest Hits compilation The Sound of Girls Aloudwas their first album to hit number one in the UK, and has spawned two huge hits - a cover of Tiffany's dancefloor classic 'I Think We're Alone Now', and 'Something Kinda Ooooh', the first top 3 hit for the girls since 2004, and a number 1 on the UK download charts. Sound Of The Undergroundwas the girls' first album, featuring the eponymous debut track, as well as 'No Good Advice' and 'Life Got Cold'.
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No good advice Lyrics
Girls Aloud
Daddy told me look into the future
Sit at your computer, be a good girl
And Mama said remember your a lady,
Think before your play and straighten your curls,
Well everybodys talking like i'm crazy
Dangerous and lazy girl with no soul
But i've seen it all from where i'm hiding
Baby cause i'm sliding, out of control
[BRIDGE]
Here I go, on the road crank the stereo
I flick my finger to the world below
Here I am, dirty hands, i don't give a damn
Shut your mouth because it's my show
[CHORUS]
I don't need no good advice
I'm already wasted
I don't need some other life
Cold and complicated
I don't need no Sunday trips
Cheap and sympathising
I don't need no special fix
To anaesthetise me
Daddy always told me to remember,
Leave the boys, till later, don't you drop down
Mama said I'd never get to heaven
Hang out till eleven, with the wrong crowd
Everybody's talking like I'm only
Just another phony girl who can't play
But i dig the music that i'm making
Baby, and im breaking it into your brain
[BRIDGE]
Here I go, on the road, crank the stereo
I flick my finger to the world below
Here I am, dirty hands, i don't give a damn
Shut your mouth because it's my show
[CHORUS]
I don't need no good advice
I'm already wasted
I don't need some other life
Cold and complicated
I don't need no Sunday trips
Cheap and sympathising
I don't need no special fix
To anaesthetise me
[BRIDGE]
Here I go, on the road, crank the stereo
I flick my finger to the world below
Here I am, dirty hands, i don't give a damn
Shut your mouth because its my show
[CHORUS]
I don't need no good advice
I'm already wasted
I don't need some other life
Cold and complicated
I don't need no Sunday trips
Cheap and sympathising
I don't need no special fix
To anaesthetise me
I don't need no good advice
No well-intension sacrifice
And I don't need no sunday trip
No chocolate box or speed for kicks
Hell I don't need no beauty sleep
No need to count those dirty sheep
And I don't need bedtime prayer
Cause frankly I don't care