Ocean Colour Scene - Big Star

Big Star

I dont want to be another big star
Picking at your cars
Stealing at your clothes
Finding out what you dont know
You dont know
I dont want to be your big star
Picking your calls; saying I dont know
I dont want to be your suitor
Lacking at your feet
Trying to love the things you need
And you know I have heard this before
And you know I have heard it some more
Wont you gi have me a chance
To break down your door
But I sit
Oh Oh
I sti will sit here
I dont want to be a tailor
Pricking at your thumb
Washing all the tears away
Some words
Oh no I believe they dont feel you
Picking up your dirt
Washing all your dreams away
(Repeat Chorus)