Your Fan lyrics

Oh I wish that I could be your fan again Armour sweet and free mystery When man you were the band I see you tv, magazine Everybody says that you’re living the dream Oh I wish that I could be your fan again I remember camping out all night waiting for you at the stadium And before that front row every show at the club where it began Now I just sit there at a screen I don’t wanna love a boy in a machine Oh I wish that I could be your fan again People always up and go I just wanna listen slow to records on the stereo Talk to you through tv shows In a modern town that does not close Now I’m up here watching the roadies strike The stage and pack the van And a girl comes up to me, smile on her face And says: Hey, are you the band? I feel the press of something mean Everybody says that we’re livin the dream Guess that’s what it’s got to be But I wish that I could be your fan again Oh I wish that I could be your fan again