Why was I born today Life is useless like Ecclesiastes say I never had a chance But oppoertunity's now in my hands
I stand with my guitar All I need's a mirror Then I'm a Star I'm so sick of dud TV Next time you switch on You might see me . . . what a thrill for you
I've been there and gone there I've lived there and bummed there I've spinned there, I gave there I drank there and I slaved there
I've had enough of the way things have been done Every man on a razers edge Someone has used us to kill with the same gun Killing each other by driving a wedge
My life's a mess I wait for you to pass I stand here at the bar, I hold an empty glass
Don't worry smile and dance You just can't work life out Don't let down moods entrance you Take the wine and shout
My life's a mess I wait for you to pass I stand here at the bar, I hold an empty glass