To Be Someone Paroles

and liked by everyone
Getting drugged up with my trendy friends
They really dig me and I dig them
And the bread I spend

is like my fame
it's quickly diminished
And there's no more swimming in a guitar shaped pool
no more reporters at my beck and call
no more cocaine it's only ground chalk
no more taxis now we'll have to walk

But didn't we have a nice time -
didn't we have a nice time
Oh wasn't it such a fine time

I realize I should have stuck to my guns
instead shit out to be one of the bastard sons
and lose myself I'm out on me arse with the rest of the clowns
It's really frightening without a bodyguard
so I stay confined to my lonely room