Текст песни Robbie Williams - Hello, Sir

Hello Sir, remember me?

Hello, sir, well, did you find out?

I'm the man you thought I'd never be.

Before you is a man whom you have never expected from me.

The boy who you reduced to tears,

The boy you brought to tears more than once

The lad called 'thingy' for six whole years.

Six years old, a "worthless" guy who has grown up.

Yes, that's right, my name's Bob,

Yes, that's right, my name is Bob.

The one who landed the popstar's job,

The one that the burden of the pop star could master.

The one you told, look don't touch,

The one to whom you said: watch and learn!

The kid who wouldn't amount to much.

A child who "does not come out dignified in life."

Well, I'm here, and you're still there

Well, I'm already here, but still there - you yourself.

With your fake sports car and receding hair,

With washed cars and thinning hair

Dodgy pair of trousers that you think are smart,

With a fanciful pair of trousers, which is the pinnacle of taste for you.

Married to the woman that teaches art,

And married to a woman teaching art.

Married to the life, married to the school.

Married to life, and married to school,

I wanna sing and dance, Sir.

And I just want to sing and dance, sir ...

Now who's the fool?

Well, who has a fool share?

Sing and dance, you thought I was balmy:

Singing and dancing ... You thought I was a stupid boy:

Settle down 'thingy', join the army.

Calm down and go to the army, "nowhere" ...

And who are you to tell me this?

And who are you to say that?

The dream I want I'll have to miss.

To take away my cherished dream ?!

Sir is God, he's been given the right

Monsieur, there is God, given to him at one glance

To structure lives overnight.

Fate to decide in an instant ...

Now I know life's true path -

And now I see my life path

Tanks and guns that'll be a laugh!

Tanks and guns - that's fun, I can’t!

No, not me, I'm a mega civilian,

No, it's not for me. I'm in the civil service more important.

I won't lead my life riding pillion.

And in the back seat I will not spend my life.

But thanks for the advice and I'm sure it'll do

But thank you for the advice, I'm sure it will fit perfectly

For the negatives dickheads just like you ...

Just like you, gloomy dumbass.

As for now I've a different weapon -

And now I have other weapons -

Stage and screen is about to beckon,

The scene, the screen is called and beckoned to itself.

And here I sit in first class,

So here I am, flying first class, a full parade.

Bollocks Sir, kiss my ass!

You’re grinding nonsense, sir, better kiss my ass!