Testo di Who You Are

Won't you show mw who you are? I've seen your house and seen your car I used to be so much more sorted than I am now I'm not perfect but I'm still a star I will not compete with you Not the way you want me to We could stand up and fight through the night and we'd both die trying I'd been waiting for a haven From this self consumer nation Of material endeavour I think I prefer old Labour Disconect the faithfull few Get the children in they're room