Original lyrics

EN

Be-ah bickey ba bo-bo-bo I got a gal that I love so Delusions of grandeur, delusions of grandeur Im 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 Im polite to the punters and sweet to the press I just won a trophy from a radio station Im leaving my bat and my balls to the nation Ive got megalomania Ive 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 Im 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? Wont 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