Letra da Música Observations de The Likely Lads

They tell us, you've got no chance of doing that,
You'll end up like the rest in a one-bedroomed flat,
Ambitions are for fools, well I'm not sure about that,
Before we start the race, they say we're gonna finish last,

And how I'd love to see their face,
When they find out they were wrong,
Because who are they to tell us,
Just where we belong?

I don't have the time to listen to your observations,
I can't wait around because I just do not have the patience,
There's a world out there and it's set up for me to see,
And I'm not content with seeing it on the t.v,

You're deluded little boys, your head is in the clouds,
You say you're making lots of noise,
I tell them wait and see, and if our dreams crash and burn,
It wasn't meant to be and it's just someone elses turn,