Little Man, What Now? Lyrics

Morrissey

[Verse 1]
An afternoon nostalgia
Television show
You spoke in silhouette
(But they couldn't name you)

Although the panel were
Very polite to you

Oh, but I remembered you
From 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
Nervously 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 teenage annual

Oh but I remembered you
I remembered you

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