Too Many People lyrics
by Pet Shop Boys
I sometimes think that I'm too many people Too many people, too many people I sometimes think that I'm too many people Too many people, too many people at onceThe husband or the hedonistThe businessman or the communistThe artist or the showbizz creepThe lover or the nervous geekThe question of identity is one that's always haunted meWhoever I decide to be depends on who is with me I sometimes think that I'm too many people Too many people, too many people I sometimes think that I'm too many people Too many people, too many people at onceThe tactless twit putting his foot in itOr the sensitive soul who's a role modelThe urban jet setter - never at homeOr the country recluse - just leave me aloneExtravert or introvertLove is kind, and love hurtsRebellion or conformityWhat is my identity? I sometimes think that I'm too many people Too many people, too many people I sometimes think that I'm too many people Too many people, too many people at onceThe intellectual and bon-viveuror the naive simpleton, so immatureA devoted son and family manOr the wicked uncle who doesn't give a damnHow often these have tempted meThe question of identity depends on what I'm meant to be I sometimes think that I'm too many people Too many people, too many people I sometimes think that I'm too many people Too many people, too many people at once I sometimes think that I'm too many people Too many people, too many people I sometimes think that I'm too many people Too many people, too many people at once
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