Ian Dury & The Blockheads - Delusions Of Grandeur Lyrics

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Be-ah bickey ba bo-bo-bo  
I got a gal that I love so  

Delusions of grandeur, delusions of grandeur  
I’m a dedicated follower of my own success  
I can handle the glamour, I can cope with the stress  
Deal with the doughnuts and please all the rest  
I’m polite to the punters and sweet to the press  

I just won a trophy from a radio station  
I’m leaving my bat and my balls to the nation  

I’ve got megalomania I’ve got megalomania  
To be a twinkle in the show-biz dream  
To which effect I could canive and scheme  
I dive into the dairy and I lap up all the cream  
I’m up to the armpits in self-esteem  

Stiff me quietly up the charts  
Then I can go public with my private parts  

And here is me, oh look at me  
Just another pathetic pop star  
I love you Greta, what else is there?  
Won’t you please accept my hand  

Delusions of grandeur, delusions of grandeur  
Megalomania, megalomania  
Delusions of grandeur, delusions of grandeur  
Megalomania, megalomania  
Delusions of grandeur, delusions of  grandeur 
Megalomania, megalomania  
Delusions of grandeur, delusions of  grandeur

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