Hate the way that you've taken back 
Eveything 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 wilde 'cos my life's so tame 

Here am I, going nowhere on a train 
Here am I, growing older in the rain 
Hey 'ey 
Hey 'ey 
Hey 'ey 

Hate the way that you've taken back 
Eveything you've given to me 
And the way that you 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 a day of fame 
I'm gonna be a millionaire 
So can you take me there 
Wanna be wilde '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 
Hey 'ey 
Hey 'ey