The dreams and hopes of men 
Are powered by addiction
And who am I to say that 
This ia an affliction
When everybody gets
Suckered in and lives their
Lives like fiction
Writing their own story
Of success

They say they want you 
For your colourful evocation
The way you turn a cliche
Into a sensation
But all they ever wanted 
Was that same vibration
The one that shimmers 
Around success

CHORUS
Success success
Success success success
Success success success
All you ever need success

You can't be happy while
Someone else has a fistful
They glow from TV screens
Healthy strong and fiscal
And everybody slaps their 
Back while you're alone 
With a wristful
Jerking to the rythm 
Of success

CHORUS