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Didn't seem much
To get all worked up about
Something I said
Made us scream and shout

We've been here before
Wasn't such a big deal then
You forgave me
Thought you'd forgive again

But this time around
It seems You've made a stnd
I'm putting my foot down
On shifting sand

It's a situation
I'm not used to
Watching your front door
Is what I've been reduced to

Fame and fortune
Doesn't come that easily
You're the one who said
Enjoy it while You're free

Breathe in the air
The lights, the smoke, the band
The thrill of the audience
Eating from my outstretched hand

But lately I have to say
The juices haven't flowed
The needle's on empty
The car has left the road

The source of my aura
Was the faith I had in you
Now I just wonder
How on earth I continue

The people' number one
But what the hell for?
A nation's favourite son
But what the hell for?
I exercise my power
But what the hell for?
I've reached the final hour
But what the hell for?

Three whole weeks
Guess I have to face the fact
Hope has gone
Of her ever coming back

There's just two immortal lines
I'm thinking of
You love the thing you kill
And you kill the thing you love

Striving, driving
Sweeping all before me
So people I think that matter
Just can't ignore me

Never let go
No compromises
Now who can deny
Life's full of surprises

The people's number one
But what the hell for?
A nation's favourite son
But what the hell for?
I exercise my power
But what the hell for?
I've reached the final hour
But what the hell for?
Didn't seem much    To get all worked up about    Something I said    Made us scream and shout       We've been here before    Wasn't such a big deal then    You forgave me    Thought you'd forgive again       But this time around    It seems You've made a stnd    I'm putting my foot down    On shifting sand       It's a situation    I'm not used to    Watching your front door    Is what I've been reduced to       Fame and fortune    Doesn't come that easily    You're the one who said    Enjoy it while You're free       Breathe in the air    The lights, the smoke, the band    The thrill of the audience    Eating from my outstretched hand       But lately I have to say    The juices haven't flowed    The needle's on empty    The car has left the road       The source of my aura    Was the faith I had in you    Now I just wonder    How on earth I continue       The people' number one    But what the hell for?    A nation's favourite son    But what the hell for?    I exercise my power    But what the hell for?    I've reached the final hour    But what the hell for?       Three whole weeks    Guess I have to face the fact    Hope has gone    Of her ever coming back       There's just two immortal lines    I'm thinking of    You love the thing you kill    And you kill the thing you love       Striving, driving    Sweeping all before me    So people I think that matter    Just can't ignore me       Never let go    No compromises    Now who can deny    Life's full of surprises       The people's number one    But what the hell for?    A nation's favourite son    But what the hell for?    I exercise my power    But what the hell for?    I've reached the final hour    But what the hell for?
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