Lyrics:

Hands up, I can't do that
Wait till tomorrow
Pretends to think a lot
Not user friendly



So when we go in a second
What does that mean to you?
You take her from the back
We're so respectable


But I'm entitled
Entitled


Why can you not relax
When I'm behind you?
I don't make passes from the back
Is it something usual?



To be so entitled
Entitled


Remember with this photograph
Take care of photograph
Drowned in plastic
You've got good reason to laugh



Give up, I can't do that
Wait until tomorrow
My reputation's in tatters
Where does that leave you?



Disentitled.