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Description
The idea for this one is pretty obvious. It's about a washed up rock star who's life has gone down the toilent
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Lyrics
You saw me on the box and you heard me on the radio
My number plate was known to everyone who bought the paper
Well, you don't get far just because your a star
and it's the end of the road for me
I'm the comback kid and I don't want to be yesterday's hero
I'm the comback kid and I don't want to be in yesterday's paper
Everybody knew and everybody wanted to see me
My answering machine was full of people looking for me
My number plate was known to everyone who bought the paper
Well, you don't get far just because your a star
and it's the end of the road for me
I'm the comback kid and I don't want to be yesterday's hero
I'm the comback kid and I don't want to be in yesterday's paper
Everybody knew and everybody wanted to see me
My answering machine was full of people looking for me
