| Lest old acquaintance be forgot | |
| I lost your number in the rush | |
| Our friendship suffered with my success | |
| The wind it blew me on | |
| Now I've been sacrified to entertain | |
| I went down smiling, it felt like pain | |
| The wind it blew me on | |
| The wind it blew me on | |
| I'm just ice-cream | |
| It's all rama rama | |
| I'm just space dust | |
| It's all rama rama | |
| I'm just ice-cream | |
| It's all rama rama | |
| Thought I was high class | |
| It's all rama rama | |
| So self-important to this scheme | |
| My tragic suffering | |
| No more than a dream | |
| I've got friends in higher places | |
| Don't you recognize my faces | |
| Millions want my auto-photograph | |
| Critics want to write my epitath | |
| I've got personal numberplates | |
| I've got more money than Bill Gates | |
| Run it, run it, run it back up to me | |
| Life my life on TV | |
| Run it, run it, run it back up to me | |
| I'm what you want to | |
| If I can't top this industry | |
| My birthright feeling incomplete | |
| I won't get sucked into this greed | |
| Cos I sing love is all you need | |
| Lest old acquaintance be forgot |