"Man From The Magazine" lyrics

"Man From The Magazine"

My pulse is quickening
I'm barely listening
To your voice
To your voice I'm deaf
You make me powerful
But don't make me be cruel
Without desire
Desire's all that's left

I know exactly why you're here
And so do you

And I can get you what you want
You got so little, I got lots
I'm the man from the magazine
Make your dream a reality
Don't you want me now?
Do you know how lucky you are?
Everyone wants to be a star
I'm the man from the magazine
Make your dream a reality
Don't you want me now?

My face on your front page
From nowhere, all the rage
I'm seventeen
But I know what I need
I got just what it takes
Don't underestimate
That's why they sent
A man from the magazine

I know exactly why you're here
And so do you

And I can get you what you want
You got so little, I got lots
I'm the man from the magazine
Make your dream a reality
Don't you want me now?

And if I had one wish
I'd give you all the love and joy
A healthy heart could give
But that's not the world we live
Don't you want me now?


Writer(s): Alan Raymond Sharland, Irwin Nathanael Sparkes, James Philip Jackman, James David Hayto
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