Insignificant
Longing for a disaster
On the bus into town
Looking out taking in the wealth of sound

Since you told me this morning
You'd been asking around
I suppose we've become the talk of the town

It's always a pleasure
Always a great joy
To collide in a glimpse before your eyes

With a clean motivation
And the new Axe cologne
Predetermined to miss the last bus home

Please look at me while you can
See me for who I am
Show me your ways before
You grow up to be someone quite insignificant
When you know it won't end well
But you go anyway
Interference has been postponed for today

And you can't keep a straight face
'Cause you won't have a clue
How you came home and who you woke up next to

It's always a pleasure
Always a great joy
To collide in a glimpse before your eyes

Please look at me while you can
See me for who I am
Show me your ways before
You grow up to be someone quite insignificant
Quite insignificant