You have a face for the radio,
But I know you´d like to see it in a show,
Claiming to be the next best everything,
Which way will you go?

You´re a little smarter than most of us,
You run so fast sometimes it´s hard to see you for dust,
Finding some time for you, it tortures me,
Which way will you go?

Wages on a Friday,
Spent on a Saturday,
Lend me a fiver,
Won´t do that again,
Oh your trust is not to strong.

Your arrogance in a bag,
Won´t spare you a fag,
Superstar wannabe,
Says it comes naturally,
Cemented in your own feeble way,

He watches trainspotting, fifteen times a week,
Thinking it´s making him oh so unique,
PC on summer nights and football in the rain,
Doesn´t matter how far he is,
He always has money for the train

Nothing against you, love in my heart,
You´re really a nice lad, I´ve known it from the start,
Your conscience in eager, to know where you lie,
Pushing your limits, give it up and remember you can cry.

Wages on a Friday,
Spent on a Saturday,
Lend me a tenner,
Won´t do that again,
Oh your trust is not to strong.

You´re arrogance in a bag,
Won´t spare you a fag,
Superstar wannabe,
Says it comes naturally,
in your own feeble way.