In the late 1990’s into the twentieth century   the idols, the press darlings are the faceless djs   That’s not to say that I’m not, a techno disco lover   I keep it under cover      I just want some personality   Give me action and drama   Who to look up to, who I’m supposed to be   Give me ’80’s Madonna   I just want some personality   Give me action and drama   Who to look up to, who I’m meant to be   Give me Club Tropicana      I’m no pro-retro know-all, I want faces for the future   I’d like my idols human, not programmed in computers   Pop music’s not gonna die, it just has no direction   We need a plan of action      I just want some personality   Give me action and drama   Who to look up to, who I’m supposed to be   Give me ’80’s Madonna   I just want some personality   Give me action and drama   Who to look up to, who I’m meant to be   Give me Club Tropicana      I just want some personality   Give me action and drama   Who to look up to, who I’m supposed to be   Give me ’80’s Madonna   I just want some personality   Give me action and drama   Who to look up to, who I’m meant to be   Give me Club Tropicana      I’ll be getting fresh at the weekend   throwing myself in at the deep end   trying to keep up with the dj   He has no voice and no say      I just want some personality   Give me action and drama   Who to look up to, who I’m supposed to be   Give me ’80’s Madonna   I just want some personality   Give me action and drama   Who to look up to, who I’m meant to be   Give me Club Tropicana      I just want some personality   Give me action and drama   Who to look up to, who I’m supposed to be   Give me ’80’s Madonna   I just want some personality   Give me action and drama   Who to look up to, who I’m meant to be   Give me Bananarama