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Frankly, Mr. Shankly, this position I`ve held
It pays my way, but it corrodes my soul
I want to leave, you will not miss me
I want to go down in musical history
Frankly, Mr. Shankly, I`m a sickening wreck
I`ve got the 21st century breathing down my neck
I must move fast, you understand me
I want to go down in celluloid history
Fame, Fame, fatal Fame
It can play hideous tricks on the brain
But still I`d rather be Famous
Than righteous or holy, any day
But sometimes I`d feel more fulfilled
Making Christmas cards with the mentally ill
I want to Live and I want to Love
I want to catch something that I might be ashamed of
Frankly, Mr. Shankly, this position I`ve held
It pays my way and it corrodes my soul
Oh, I didn`t realize that you wrote poetry
(I didn`t realize you wrote such bloody awful poetry)