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To be someone must be a wonderful thing
A famous footballer, or 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 liked by everyone
Getting drugged up with my trendy friends,
They really dig me man, and I dig them
And the money that I spend,
It is like my fame and it's quickly 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 taxis, now we have to walk
But didn't we have a nice time?
Yeah, wasn't it such a nice time?
Didn't we have a nice time?
I realize I should have stuck to my guns,
They s**t me out just like a b*stard son
And I lost myself and I know that it was wrong
But it cost me a lot
There's no more drinking when the club shuts down
I'm out here on my a*se with the rest of the clowns
I'm really scared without my bodyguard
And I'm sitting on my own in my expensive yacht
But didn't I have a nice time?
Wasn't is 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)