The Records - Held Up High Lyrics
Well his father always told himHe was born the losing kindI asked him when he'd leave behindThe night time worldHe lived for in his mindHe lingered on the stairwayThen he went into his roomSlammed the door in angerAnd looked into the mirrorOn the wall in aweAt the reflections that he sawThere was no bookTo tell him how to lookThen his heart told himHe must break out of his cageWith his head held up highTo the skyHe was off, on the stageWell he played the greatest soloThat the world had ever heardThe audience applaudedAnd the fans held on toEvery other word he saidAs it came into his headThe girls came roundTo hear his every soundRepeat ChorusThere was a knock upon his doorAnd he was blown awayOut of his dreams to faceThe problems of the dayThen his heart told himHe must break out of his cageWith his head held up highTo the skyHe was thereAah aah, aah aah, aah aah, aah aah