Story Behind The Song

When you want and expect to be famous, almost get there, and then you find that you are nothing, and no one remembers you at some point in your career. It's reflective on what this person wants, and what they really get.

Song Description

Song about a "has been" rock star that wanted it all and ended up being nothing more than a faint memory in only a few peoples minds.

Lyrics

You're a man what a man
And he cut across the clock because he can
Imagine that, wanna trap little eagles in his hand
When he jumped from the stars and he landed in a can
What a man, what a man, what a silly little plan
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh

For the stars, make a call, write it write it in your hand
For the stars, reach around, you find gravel in your hand
For the stars, make a call, write it write it in your hand
When you fall, reach around, you find gravel in the end
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh


Delicious, that's what you thought it'd be
Malicious, that was your only treat
10 Wishes, that's what you wanted for free
10 Wishes, 10 Wishes...

Break it down from the top, you were over it began
Wanna sell, but a flop, then what happened to your band?
Faded dreams from your scene, write a documentary
You're the star in my car and that's all you'll ever be
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh


Delicious, that's what you thought it'd be
Malicious, that was your only treat
10 Wishes, that's what you wanted for free
10 Wishes, 10 Wishes...