| When I was young I dreamed and dreamed
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| About all the things that I was going to be
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| A brave explorer holding court or a really famous astronaut
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| A handsome pop star on the screen or captain of the England team
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| They said «Son, it could all be yours, you just work hard and pay your dues
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| Don’t be content with what you’ve got, there’s always more that you can want
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| Everybody’s on the make — that’s what made this country great»
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| Ch: So all I wanted in the end
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| Was world domination and a whole lot of money to spend
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| A little place to call my home, like a planet that was all my own
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| Well that’s not much to ask, it’s really not
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| It’s not much to ask, just the same as anybody else
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| So welcome to the free for all, the smash and grab, the freeloaders ball
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| Where everything is here for us if we scream, shout, make a fuss
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| There’s nothing that we can’t afford with a poisoned tongue and a sharpened
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| sword
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| Spoilt children in a row — no one dares to tell them «no»
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| Ch: So all I wanted in the end
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| Was world domination and a whole lot of money to spend
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| Everything I touch, everything I see, fame and fortune, immortality
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| Well that’s not much to ask, it’s really not
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| It’s not much to ask, just the same as anybody else
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| So in every heart there’s a broken dream, a shattered cause, a might have been
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| In every eye there’s a secret tear, in every heart there’s a secret fear
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| That this is it, done, complete. |
| Resign yourself to your defeat
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| The bitterness behind the show — that’s where spoilt children go |