Ed Sheeran - Pete Um
Lyrics by:Peter Gregory
Composed by:Peter Gregory
When I was a kiddie
I wanted to be a star
I play in local venues
I guess I didn't get that far
Strangely I'm not bitter
Maybe I just kid myself
I don't seem to want it
But I do want to do it for myself
I don't get no money
I don't want no fame
It ain't strictly a pleasure
But I still gotta do it
Just the same
Her daddy is an idiot
Xenophobic boomer
With his daily mail
On about ed sheeran
Well ed and all his money
Can go straight to hell
I don't get no money
I don't want no fame
It ain't strictly a pleasure
But I still gotta do it
Just the same
Do it to meet your people
Do it to shape your life
Do it for self-fulfilment
And don't even think
About that red-headed guy
I don't get no money
I don't want no fame
It ain't strictly a pleasure
But I still gotta do it
Just the same
I don't get no money
I don't want no fame
It ain't strictly a pleasure
But I still gotta do it
Just the same