Nik Kershaw
Nik Kershaw
Nik Kershaw
Nik Kershaw
Nik Kershaw
Nik Kershaw
Nik Kershaw
Nik Kershaw
Nik Kershaw
Nik Kershaw
Nik Kershaw
Nik Kershaw
That’s the limit, that’s enough
Time somebody called your bluff
You over educated thug
Degrees in looking down your nose
And supercilious repose
Plus a Phd in smug
Wind your neck in, shut your gob
You’re just a bully and a snob
You’re just a loud, pretentious hack
I’d make you squeal, I’d make you run
I’d punch your lights out one by one
If I hadn’t hurt my back
(No, really)
With your new model army ethic
And your old Public schoolboy charm
You’re a star
I hope you’re happy now
I hope you’re having fun at my expense
Well excuse me if I pause to take offence
And excuse me if I don’t bend over
Well, I’m not one to anger quick
You condescending little prick
It takes a lot to get my goat
One day a better man than I
Will feed you fist and humble pie
And I’ll be there to hold his coat
With your oh so assured manner
And your own so adoring clan
You’re the man
I hope you’re happy now
I hope you’re having fun at my expense
Well excuse me if I stoop to take offence
And excuse me if I don’t bend over
You’ve had your fun, you’ve had your say
And now I’m wiping you away
Like something nasty on my shoe
Yeah, I won’t sink to take your bait
Cos I love better than I hate
And I won’t waste a drop on you
(Not if you were on fire)
I Hope You’re Happy Now was written by Nik Kershaw.
I Hope You’re Happy Now was produced by Nik Kershaw.