MORRISSEY - Little Man, What Now? lyrics

rate me

An afternoon nostalgia

Television show

You spoke in silhouette

(but they couldn't name you)

Though the panel were very polite to you

Oh, but I remembered you

Friday nights, 1969

ATV - you murdered every line

Too old to be a child star

Too young to take leads

Four seasons passed

And they AXED you

Nervous juvenile

(WON'T SMILE!)

What became of you ?

Did that swift eclipse

Torture you ?

A star at eighteen

And then - suddenly gone

Down to a few lines

In the back page

Of a faded annual

Oh, but I remembered you