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 spent 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 I can't afford the taxi so I'll 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 can't remember if I had 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 know it was wrong. And it cost me a lot. Theres no more drinking cause now the club shuts down. And I'm out here on my arse with the rest of the clowns. Im really scared without my bodyguard. And I can't own him 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. I can't remember if I had a nice time. To be someone must be a wonderful thing