What's the point of taking turns slowly What's the point of enemies What's the point of leaving so early There is only time to win We do come and we do go What's the point of this Where does it all begin? We do right and we do wrong honey What's the story in between There's a group of some ones little baby Big little people indeed There's a question that wouldn't cost us anything There are stereotypes to win
Lonely, lonely life Loneliness she cries Loneliness that can go on through the times Loneliness I cry Loneliness she dies Lonely is the way of life tonight
We walk for miles and we run through the ages From ourselves we just can't see There's a group of flashing blank faces Making friends with enemies There's a question that wouldn't cost us anything There are stereotypes to win
Lonely, lonely life Loneliness she cries Loneliness that can go on through the times Loneliness I cry Loneliness she dies Lonely is the way of life tonight
(Stereo) She's not my type
Lonely, lonely life Loneliness she cries Loneliness that can go on through the times Loneliness I cry Loneliness she dies Lonely is the way of life tonight