To make me happy don't need a dime
Don't need a trophy to say that I
I sound the same as fortune and fame
The radio is who I blame
Cos what they want to hear is such a shame
Blood on this guitar representing pain
Cos original is overrated
Sound the same to be highly rated
Yeah play me that same old Wonderwall
Cos sounding like you is such a bore
Don't put us to sleep cos the guy to my left snores
And you wannabes one day will fall
182 reasons to, love what you play because one day
The time to have one hit and run will come
Enjoy your hour in the sun
Cos it's shining bright and you're fading away
Burnt out sold out you've lost your way
Cos it's so damn easy to fake it
Be yourself and make a statement
Yeah play me that same old Wonderwall
Cos sounding like you never gets old
I know right now you're feeling six feet tall
But you wannabes one day will fall
Today is gonna be the day
That the people gonna listen to what I gotta say
Cos the winding roads will lead me home
Not to a place I don't belong
Today is gonna be the day
That the people gonna listen to what I gotta say
Cos the winding roads will lead me home
Today is gonna be the day
That the people gonna listen to what I gotta say
Cos the winding roads will lead me home
Not to a place I don't belong
Today is gonna be the day
That the people gonna listen to what I gotta say
Cos the winding roads will lead me home
Yeah play me that same old Wonderwall
Cos sounding like you is such a bore
Don't put us to sleep cos the guy to my left snores
And you wannabes one day will fall
Yeah play me that same old Wonderwall
Cos sounding like you never gets old
I know right now you're feeling six feet tall
But you wannabes one day will fall