| Song | Wings |
| Artist | Scouting for Girls |
| Album | BBC Radio 1's Live Lounge 2012 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Mama told me not to waste my life | |
| She said spread your wings my little butterfly | |
| Don't let what they say keep you up at night | |
| And if they give you shhhh... | |
| Then they can walk on by | |
| My feet, feet can't touch the ground | |
| And I can't hear a sound | |
| But you just keep on running up your mouth yeah | |
| Walk, walk on over there | |
| 'Cause I'm too fly to care, oh yeah | |
| Your words don't mean a thing | |
| I'm not listening | |
| Keep talking, all I know is | |
| Mama told me not to waste my life, | |
| She said spread your wings my little butterfly | |
| Don't let what they say keep you up at night | |
| And they can't detain you | |
| 'Cause wings are made to fly | |
| And we don't let nobody bring us down | |
| No matter what you say – it won't hurt me | |
| Don't matter if I fall from the sky | |
| These wings are made to fly | |
| (Hey, hey, woo!) | |
| I'm firing up on that runway | |
| I know we're gonna get there someday | |
| But we don't need no \"Ready. Steady. Go!\ |
| Mama told me not to waste my life | |
| She said spread your wings my little butterfly | |
| Don' t let what they say keep you up at night | |
| And if they give you shhhh... | |
| Then they can walk on by | |
| My feet, feet can' t touch the ground | |
| And I can' t hear a sound | |
| But you just keep on running up your mouth yeah | |
| Walk, walk on over there | |
| ' Cause I' m too fly to care, oh yeah | |
| Your words don' t mean a thing | |
| I' m not listening | |
| Keep talking, all I know is | |
| Mama told me not to waste my life, | |
| She said spread your wings my little butterfly | |
| Don' t let what they say keep you up at night | |
| And they can' t detain you | |
| ' Cause wings are made to fly | |
| And we don' t let nobody bring us down | |
| No matter what you say it won' t hurt me | |
| Don' t matter if I fall from the sky | |
| These wings are made to fly | |
| Hey, hey, woo! | |
| I' m firing up on that runway | |
| I know we' re gonna get there someday | |
| But we don' t need no " Ready. Steady. Go! |
| Mama told me not to waste my life | |
| She said spread your wings my little butterfly | |
| Don' t let what they say keep you up at night | |
| And if they give you shhhh... | |
| Then they can walk on by | |
| My feet, feet can' t touch the ground | |
| And I can' t hear a sound | |
| But you just keep on running up your mouth yeah | |
| Walk, walk on over there | |
| ' Cause I' m too fly to care, oh yeah | |
| Your words don' t mean a thing | |
| I' m not listening | |
| Keep talking, all I know is | |
| Mama told me not to waste my life, | |
| She said spread your wings my little butterfly | |
| Don' t let what they say keep you up at night | |
| And they can' t detain you | |
| ' Cause wings are made to fly | |
| And we don' t let nobody bring us down | |
| No matter what you say it won' t hurt me | |
| Don' t matter if I fall from the sky | |
| These wings are made to fly | |
| Hey, hey, woo! | |
| I' m firing up on that runway | |
| I know we' re gonna get there someday | |
| But we don' t need no " Ready. Steady. Go! |