What The Hell
Didn't seem muchTo get all worked up aboutSomething I saidMade us scream and shout
We've been here beforeWasn't such a big deal thenYou forgave meThought you'd forgive again
But this time aroundIt seems You've made a standI'm putting my foot downOn shifting sand
It's a situationI'm not used toWatching your front doorIs what I've been reduced to
Fame and fortuneDoesn't come that easilyYou're the one who saidEnjoy it while You're free
Breathe in the airThe lights, the smoke, the bandThe thrill of the audienceEating from my outstretched hand
But lately I have to sayThe juices haven't flowedThe needle's on emptyThe car has left the road
The source of my auraWas the faith I had in youNow I just wonderHow on earth I continue
The people's number oneBut what the hell for?A nation's favourite sonBut what the hell for?I exercise my powerBut what the hell for?I've reached the final hourBut what the hell for?
Three whole weeksGuess I have to face the factHope has goneOf her ever coming back
There's just two immortal linesI'm thinking ofYou love the thing you killAnd you kill the thing you love
Striving, drivingSweeping all before meSo people I think that matterJust can't ignore me
Never let goNo compromisesNow who can denyLife's full of surprises
The people's number oneBut what the hell for?A nation's favourite sonBut what the hell for?I exercise my powerBut what the hell for?I've reached the final hourBut what the hell for?