You have a face for the radio,
But I know you'd like to see its 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,
Wont do that again,
Oh your trust is not too 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 its making him oh so unique
PC on summer nights and football in the rain,
Doesnt matter how far he is,
He always has money for the train.
Which way will you go?

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

Wages on a Friday,
Spent on a Saturday,
Lend me a tenner,
Wont do that again,
Oh your trust is not too strong.

You're arrogance in a bag,
Won't spare you a fag,
Superstar wannabe,
says it comes naturally,
cemented in your own feeble way.

You have a face for the radio,
but I know you'd like to see it in a show