To Be Someone

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 Have a lot 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 and it's quickily gone No more swimming in my guitar shaped pool No more reporters at my beck and call No more cocaine, it's only ground chalk And no more taxi's now we have to walk But didn't we have a nice time? Wasn't it such a nice time? Didn't we have a nice time? I realize I should've stuck to my guns They shit me out just like a bastard son And I lost myself And I know that it was wrong, but it cost me a lot No more drinking when the club shuts down I'm out here on my ass with the rest of you clowns I'm really scared without my bodyguard And I'm sitting on my own in my expensive yard But 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? Did I have a nice time? Did I have a nice time? I can't remember if I had a nice time To be someone must be a wonderful thing(Ain't that the truth?)