This is a song for all of my close friends 

Anonymous neighbours with stories to tell 

I didn't realise I had so many close friends nameless 

and shameless with hear say to sell. 



* What's the fuss? You've gotta be in it to win it 

I want pride but I know I'll never get it 

Fame, I wanna live for 15 minutes 

I want love but my hearts not in it 



** If only it was lonely at the top, I've got too much, but its never enough, 

If only it was lonely at the top, 

If only it was lonely at the top. 



Oh oh - oh oh... 



This is a song for all the complainers 

All the campaigners who will not give up 

They're selling their souls just to wear their sunglasses 

They say "stop the press, I want to get off" 



[Repeat * , **]



[Repeat *]



Oh oh - oh oh... 



[Repeat **]



If only it was lonely... 



Oh oh - oh oh... 

If only