Ian
Ian walk to work
Brush his teeth
And smile into the mirror
Of a windowpane
On the street again
It's another working day
Ian at his desk
Click boxes on the screen
Said hello to his boss
But his boss was not happy
"I wanted that spreadsheet yesterday
Get your act together or you're out of here"
Singing
La, la la, la la la la la la, la la la la la la
You'll never be a star
La, la la, la la la la la la, la la la la la la
You'll never be a star
Ian liked to sing
Watched biggos on the screen
Sing rollin' in the deep
He never learnt guitar
He tried but couldn't play a G
Walkin' down the street
Where no ones watching me
Shackled by excel
Bit of binary hell
Please don't ever kill me
The unemployed and free
Are singing
La, la la, la la la la la la, la la la la la la
You'll never be a star
La, la la, la la la la la la, la la la la la la
You'll never be a star
Ian yawned into work
Ian went to find his boss
Emptied a clip into his skull
Stained the carpet red
And sat back down at his desk
Went home to sleep
For another working week
Singing
La, la la, la la la la la la, la la la la la la
I'll never be a star
La, la la, la la la la la la, la la la la la la
I'll never be a star
La, la la, la la la la la la, la la la la la la
I'll never be a star
La la la la la
Brush his teeth
And smile into the mirror
Of a windowpane
On the street again
It's another working day
Ian at his desk
Click boxes on the screen
Said hello to his boss
But his boss was not happy
"I wanted that spreadsheet yesterday
Get your act together or you're out of here"
Singing
La, la la, la la la la la la, la la la la la la
You'll never be a star
La, la la, la la la la la la, la la la la la la
You'll never be a star
Ian liked to sing
Watched biggos on the screen
Sing rollin' in the deep
He never learnt guitar
He tried but couldn't play a G
Walkin' down the street
Where no ones watching me
Shackled by excel
Bit of binary hell
Please don't ever kill me
The unemployed and free
Are singing
La, la la, la la la la la la, la la la la la la
You'll never be a star
La, la la, la la la la la la, la la la la la la
You'll never be a star
Ian yawned into work
Ian went to find his boss
Emptied a clip into his skull
Stained the carpet red
And sat back down at his desk
Went home to sleep
For another working week
Singing
La, la la, la la la la la la, la la la la la la
I'll never be a star
La, la la, la la la la la la, la la la la la la
I'll never be a star
La, la la, la la la la la la, la la la la la la
I'll never be a star
La la la la la
Credits
Writer(s): Jamie Rider, Laurie Rothwell, Leo Troy, Max Troy, Rob Ingham Clark
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