Teacher says that I've been naughty

I must learn to concentrate

But the girls they pull my hair

And with the boys I can't relate

Daddy says I'm good for nothing

Mama says that it's from him

Manic sister thinks I'm cracking

Brother says it's in my genes

Don't you want to?

Don't you want to be the one?

Don't you want to?

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

Don't you want to?

Don't you want to hold the gun?

Don't you want to?

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

So we put on our eyeliner

And a bit of glitter dust

Life at night is always finer

Neon streets are full of lust

Teenage kids and Soho Dolls,

They make you want to cry

Like my superstar they fall

Some will be alright

Don't you want to?

Don't you want to be the one?

Don't you want to?

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

Don't you want to?

Don't you want to hold the gun?

Don't you want to?

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

Sunlight falls onto his eyes

But he don't stir or turn

Messages on the answerphone

But none will be returned

Monday morning, lousy morning

What a day to see

In the evening I will hear it

On the BBC

Don't you want to?

Don't you want to be the one?

Don't you want to?

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

Don't you want to?

Don't you want to hold the gun?

Don't you want to?

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang