Bang Bang Bang Bang

Teacher says that I've been naughty

I must learn to concentrate

But the girls, they pull my hair

And with the boys, I can't relate

Daddy says I'm good for nothing

Mama says that it's from him

Manic sister thinks I'm cracking

Brother says it's in my dreams

Don't you want to

Don't you want to be the one?

Don't you want to

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang?

Don't you want to

Don't you want to hold the gun?

Don't you want to

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang?

So we put on our eyeliner and a bit of glitter dust

Life at night is always finer

Neon streets are full of lust

Teenage kids and Soho Dolls

They make you want to cry

Like my superstar, they fall

Some will be alright

Don't you want to

Don't you want to be the one?

Don't you want to

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang?

Don't you want to

Don't you want to hold the gun?

Don't you want to

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang?

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang

Sunlight falls onto his eyes, but he don't stir or turn

Messages on the answer phone, but none will be returned

Monday morning, lousy morning, what a day to see

In the evening, I will hear it on the BBC

Don't you want to

Don't you want to be the one?

Don't you want to

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang?

Don't you want to

Don't you want to hold the gun?

Don't you want to

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang?

Don't you want to

Don't you want to be the one?

Don't you want to

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang?

Don't you want to

Don't you want to hold the gun?

Don't you want to

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang?

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang