Our unsleepable friend
Gets the message on an ill wind
All your friends and your foes
Would rather die than have to touch you
To say the least: I'm truly disappointed
Truly, truly, truly, oh...
Drank too much
And i said too much
And there's nowhere to go - but down
Young boy - i wanna help you
See these lines truly disappointed
Truly, truly, truly, oh...
Don't talk to me, no
About people who are nice
Cause i have spent my whole life
In ruins
Because of people who are nice
Oh, this world may lack style, i know
Each bud must blossom and grow, oh...
Young girl, one day you will be old
But the thing is, i love you now
This is the last song i will ever sing (yeah!)
No I've changed my mind again (aaw...)
Goodnight
And thankyou