Hate the way that you've taken back
Everything you've given to me.
And the way that you'd always say
'It's nothing to do with me' .
Different versions of many men
Come before you came,
All their questions were similar
The answers just the same.
I'm gonna get me a motor car,
Maybe a Jaguar,
Maybe a plane or day of fame.
I'm gonna be a millionaire,
So can you take me there?
Wanna be wild 'cos my life's so tame.
Here am I, going nowhere on a train,
Here am I, growing older in the rain.
Hate the way that you've taken back
Everything you've given to me.
And the way that you'd always say
'It's nothing to do with me' .
Different versions of many men
Come before you came,
All their questions were similar
The answers just the same.
I'm gonna get me a motor car,
Maybe a Jaguar,
Maybe a plane or day of fame.
I'm gonna be a millionaire,
So can you take me there?
Wanna be wild 'cos my life's so tame.
Here am I, going nowhere on a train,
Here am I, growing older in the rain.
Here am I, going nowhere on a train,
Here am I, getting lost and lonely,
Sad and only, why sometimes does my life feel so tame?
Hey 'ey