Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The 90's, artist - Robbie Williams.
Date of issue: 22.10.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The 90's |
Picking up the story from where I left off, it’s 1990 now so school can fuck off |
I got no GCSEs, nothing higher than a D, |
I couldn’t tell me mum because she’d batter me Me and ?? |
sat on the bowling green, life is a shitter |
We had five quid between us, bought us six cans of bitter |
I took me ten Benson home and I smoked through the sorrow |
If I could just avoid me mum maybe I’ll tell her tomorrow |
I stumbled through the door and said «Mum, it’s like this.» |
She said «That man’s been on the phone and you’ve made the list! |
You’re in that boy band, son, come and giz a kiss!» |
Phoned up Martin and Rich and carried on getting pissed |
«Boys I don’t believe it, I’m gonna be famous! |
Pick you up in a Porsche and buy you lots of trainers.» |
I met the other guys, one seemed like a cock |
I think it’s gonna be like New Kids on The Block |
I cant be bothered, cuz I’m lazy |
I hate those that hate me I cant forgive and it’s crazy, baby |
Now I’m a video star |
Do you know who you are, baby? |
I adopted four brothers, some I liked more than others |
One was like a brother from another mother |
But the lead singer made it hard to like him |
And I still loved him, to spite him |
The first three months, you know, I nearly quit |
I played snooker with me dad he said «Don't be a dick! |
Unload the bullets, your mind is a gun, |
You’re gonna shoot yourself when they’re number one!» |
I cant be bothered, cuz I’m lazy |
I hate those that hate me I cant forgive and it’s crazy, baby |
Now I’m a video star |
Do you know who you are, baby? |
Now it’s dinner with Versace, lunch with Princess Diana |
And I’m gonna get battered if I go out with ?? |
Because as much as we were loved we were also hated |
The boys got jealous cuz the girls got ?? |
Now we’re famous and that, and we’re dancing and that |
And I’m thinking «I can’t see! |
Why am I stood at the back?» |
So fuck the band give me some ?? |
So now we’re all a bag of nerves and not a band of brothers |
I cant be bothered, cuz I’m lazy |
I hate those that hate me I cant forgive and it’s crazy, baby |
Now I’m a video star |
Do you know who you are, baby? |
And now it’s breaking my heart because the dream’s turned to shit |
It ain’t broke but I’ll break it in a little bit |
And I’m always in trouble but I’ve stopped saying sorry |
Everybody’s worried «What the fuck’s wrong with Robbie? |
He’s not answering his phone, he’s not talking to me |
I saw him on the telly at Glastonbury.» |
And now I’m running away from everything that I’ve been |
And I’m pissed and I’m fucked and I’m only nineteen |
I can’t perform no more, I can’t perform no more |
But the boys know I’m fucked and so they show me the door |
And if truth be told I wasn’t fit enough to stay |
So I put me head down and walked away. |
That was the 90s; |
90 to 95 |
I cant be bothered, cuz I’m lazy |
I hate those that hate me I cant forgive and it’s crazy, baby |
Now I’m a video star |
Do you know who you are, baby? |