Late in the night, early in the morning, always telling me I’m wrongAlways something I’ve forgotten – can’t they see I’m rocking on?Music is my life, I need it more and moreBut every time I write a song, it’s been heard beforeFighting for my first break, I just can’t work it outIt’s enough to make your heart break – what’s it all about ?Suddenly I’m rich and famous, gonna be a megastarSuddenly we’re on the telly, as overnight sensations areMother, she’s so proud, she found a colour setBut all the neighbours down our street can’t forgetNow I’ve got my first break, she still can’t work it outIt’s enough to make your heart break – what’s it all about ?Took it all, the smiling faces, lost it all with open handsWatched it sliding through my fingers, fame and fortune now it’s goneBut music’s still my life, I need it more and moreThere’ll always be someone who’s heard it all beforeBack to front existence blinkers on your eyesWon’t need no assistance, there’ll be no more surprise…