All in all, imagine this :
Nobody loves us
Dab-hands at Trouble
With four days of stubble, we are
Never loosen the grip on our hand
Call us home
Kiss our cheeks
Nobody loves us
I've had more than could be
My rightful share
Of nights I can't bear
If there is one thing in life I've observed
It's that everybody's got somebody
Ooh no, not me
But something went wrong
Something went wrong
And I know
I'm not to blame
I will live my life as I
Will undoubtedly die - alone
And I know
I took strange pills
But I never meant to hurt you
When I sleep
With that picture of you framed beside my bed
Oh, it's childish and it's silly
But I think it's you in my room, by the bed
(...yes, I told you it was silly...)
Me - without clothes ?
Well, a nation turns its back and gags...
So you ran with your pals in the sun
You turned around
You were alone
Again ...
You are too brave
And I'm ashamed of myself
As usual
I am a poor freezingly cold soul
So far from where
I intended to go
Yes, I am blind
No, I can't see
There must be something
Horribly wrong with me ?
And you can tell I have never really loved
You can tell, by the way, I sleep all day
And we just can't stress, oh, how more the mess
And complete distress won't make much difference to us