The Wannabe

I'd sell out

Do anything to find the best in me

So help me out

I'm told I'm not where I'm supposed to be

Americans won't buy

They don't understand a man with self doubt

So cut it out

Do your best to act tough and shout out loud

Don't sell your soul

There ain't much livin' for if you can't read the metaphor

I'm the wannabe

A half-assed musician that no one wants to see

Drink drivin' on the M3

Workin' all day tryin' to forget about the old me

There's no point in payin' me

Apparently your bars make you very little money

There's nothin' in front of me

'Cept two small men who said I'm just a fuckin' wannabe

Well, cut it out

You gotta be positive, everything is possible

Spread the love

Let them chew you up, spit you up, and laugh out loud

That's alright

They'll build you up and then hope you make them some bucks

That's the game

Back to work, nine to five again

I'm the wannabe

A half-assed musician that no one wants to see

Drink drivin' on the M3

Workin' all day tryin' to forget about the old me

There's no point in payin' me

Apparently your bars make you very little money

There's nothin' in front of me

'Cept two small men who said I'm just a fuckin' wannabe

There's no point in payin' me

Apparently your bars make you very little money

There's nothin' in front of me

'Cept two small men who said I'm just a fuckin' wannabe