Do you remember where we met at the turn of the century,
Ripping up the dancefloors in all and a plenty,
Wasted with the young,
Just like our education

We were at the school of life, learning valuable lessons,
Be polite to the police or you'll end up arrested,
And I apologized to be wasted made in England

I don't know what they thought of me,
Why don't you open up and see

And now that everybody wants,
Everybody wants,
Everybody wants,
Their piece of fame and,
When it never comes,
When it never comes,
Everybody wants,
Someone to blame

We were looking for the dream, we'd be promised as children,
A purpose and a pleasure and a little fulfillment,
But the life that's advertised,
Is just a dream to cling to

When you think the jackpot has finally hit you,
It's under the void, ""Sorry, we can't permit you"",
You're just not qualified,
You tried a new attestive

Suss out what you can do,
'Cause this dream was not designed for you

And now that everybody wants,
Everybody wants,
Everybody wants,
Their piece of fame and,
When it never comes,
When it never comes,
Everybody wants,
Someone to blame

Now it's snowing in the toilets, oh my will I carry on,
Take a bow, it's not alright,
You bag it up, rip it out, shape it up and it's alright,
The dogs won't bark tonight

The dogs won't bark tonight,
The dogs won't bark tonight
The dogs won't bark tonight,
The dogs won't bark, no, the dogs won't bark

'Cause everybody wants,
Everybody wants,
Everybody wants,
Their piece of fame and,
When it never comes,
When it never comes,
Everybody wants,
Someone to blame

Now it's snowing in the toilets, oh my will I carry on,
Take a bow, it's not alright,
You bag it up, rip it out, shape it up and it's alright,
The dogs won't bark tonight

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Writer(s): BRYN FOWLER, DAVID HEALEY, DAVID JACKSON, EDWIN HARRIS, MIKE BAKER, ROB SKIPPER