Morrissey - Little Man, What Now ? Lyrics
An afternoon nostalgiaTelevision showYou spoke in silhouette(but they couldnt name you)Though the panel were very polite to youOh, but I remembered youFriday nights, 1969Atv - you murdered every lineToo old to be a child starToo young to take leadsFour seasons passedAnd they axed youNervous juvenile(wont smile!)What became of you ?Did that swift eclipseTorture you ?A star at eighteenAnd then - suddenly goneDown to a few linesIn the back pageOf a faded annualOh, but I remembered youI remembered you