One look sends it coursing through the veins oh how the feeling racesnBack up to their brains to form expressions on there stupid facesnThey don't want to say hellonLike I want to say hellonOh the heartbeats at its peak when you're coming up to speaknnAnd I'm so tense, never tensernCould all go a bit Frank Spencer?nI'm talking gibberish, tip of the tongue but I can't deliver itn...Properly, oh it’s all getting on top of menAnd if it weren't this dark you'd see how red my face has gonennEverybody's trying to crack the jokes and that to make you smilenThose that claim that they're not showing off are drowning in denialnThey're not half as bad as me say anything and I'll agreenWhen it comes to acting up, I'm sure I could write the booknnAnd now that you’re more than a part in the playnIt’s slightly easier to think what to saynYou had us all, standing on our headsnDoing our best tricksnnNever again, will there be another one that's as desirable as you