Oh, Mr James Dean, he don´t Belong to anything. Oh he left before they could get him, With their ways, their wicked ways. Oh Marilyn Monroe, where did you go?
I didn´t hear all your stories I didn´t see all your glory.
But the footballer´s wife tells her troubles and strife I just don´t care in the end who is she to pretend That she´s one of them I don´t think so. And the girl from that show Yes the one we all know She thinks she´s some kinda star, yes you know who you are. I don´t think so. I don´t think so.
Oh ginger Rogers, Fred Astaire Won´t you dance for me cos I just don´t care What´s going on today, I think there´s something more, something more.
And I´m gone with the wind like they were before. But I´m believing myself I think there´s something more There must be something more, I think there´s something more, something more.
(Refrain)
Oh I don´t believe in the telling of your stories Throughout your life, there´s just something unappealing it don´t catch my eye It don´t catch my eye. Oh I don´t believe in the selling of your glories before you leave this life There´s so much more to see, I don´t believe this is how the world should be.
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