Pushing Thirty

[Intro]
One, two, three, four!

[Verse 1]
Seems the fashion's for one-liners these days
The kind that get up everyone's nose
So much back-slapping that the vertabrae
Are fatally exposed...

[Chorus]
Me, I'm pushing thirty, pulling sixteen
Though much of what's around me is dead
They got so shirty when I tried to glean
The meaning from what they'd said:
"If you wanna be a viable artist when you're twenty-five
You'd better be a meat-head by the time you're twenty-one."
But now I'm pushing thirty and I'm still alive
So tell me who, oh, tell me who
Tell me who, yeah, tell me who has won?

[Verse 2]
See the survivors in the upcoming acts
They and the moguls make a regular killing –
Others take it lying on their backs
Young blood is always so willing

[Chorus]
Me, I'm pushing thirty, that's the way it is
Too late to change my mind
They play it dirty in the record biz
And you've got to toe the line
If you wanna be an A & R man when the singing's done
You'd better make sure that you hedge your bets
But now I'm pushing thirty and still having fun
Oh, I haven't stopped, I haven't stopped
I haven't stopped, I haven't stopped that yet!

[Saxophone Solo]

[Instrumental]

[Verse 3]
Year, and all the writers watch each other for the way to go
Follow each other like lemmings –
Swear they're all waiting for Nicky Lowe
To turn out like David Hemmings...

[Chorus]
Me, I'm pushing thirty and the steady zone
Perhaps I should retire
Even if it all deserts me and I'm left alone
Well, I still know that I'm fuelled by fire
In this rubbish world you've got to keep that under the lid
'Cos they all hope it'll disappear...
But even though I'm pushing thirty
Maybe on the skids
Well, I still can be, I still can be
I still can be, I still can be Nadir!

[Outro]
I still can be
I still can be
Yes, I still can be
I still can be Nadir!
Yes, I still can be Nadir!
Got a sixteen-year-old heart!