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 

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