To Be Someone

Intro: To be someone must be a wonderful thing A famous footballer a rock singer Or a big film star, Yes I think that I would like, I would like that To be rich and have a lot of fans And lots of girls to prove that I'm a man To be number one - and loved by everyone Getting drugged up with my trendy friends They really dig me, man, and i dig them And the money that I spend It is like my fame, That’s quick as it come No more swimming in my guitar shaped pool No more reporters at my beck and call No more cocaine, now it's only ground chalk And no more taxis now we have to walk Didn't I have a nice time Wasn't it such a nice time Didn't I have a nice time I realize I should have stuck to my guns You shit me out like one of the bastard sons And I lost myself, And I knew it was wrong, But it cost me a lot There’s no more drinking when the club shuts down And I'm out here on my arse with the rest of the clowns I’m really scared without my bodyguard And I'm sitting all alone in my expensive yard Didn't I have a nice time Wasn't it such a nice time Didn't I have a nice time Wasn't it such a nice time Didn't I have a nice time Didn't I have a nice time I remember it was a nice time To be someone must be a wonderful thing…