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I don't demand too much But I know, I know That I got potential I'm just songs and bones and such And I know, I know You got too much to mention Maybe I'm not rich and not as smart as some But I'll make it up, I'll make it up Oh, they can all be Nobel prizers with good intentions Or be weekend fighters high up on chemicals But all I'm after is to be something to you, something to you I reckon that I could try harder to be sensational The founding father of something pivotal But all I'm after is to be something to you, something to you I might not say it much You know, you know I've never been a wordsmith But you've got all my luck I know, I know I should prove that I'm worth it Do I wish I had the high life? Maybe I do sometimes But only 'cause I want to Be whatever you're into Songtexte Yeah, I could be a Nobel prizer with good intentions Or be weekend fighter high up on chemicals But all I'm after is to be something to you, something to you I reckon that I could try harder to be sensational The founding father of something pivotal But all I'm after is to be something to you, something to you Something to you, something to you Aus Songtexte Mania