I am no stranger to these feelings
I've done my time under the docks
These scenes that set your senses reeling
And shape your life from conception to the box
When I was young I used to wonder
Why grown ups looked sad, bored and tired
Year after year crushed into slumber
Whoever's running this place should be fired
But you've got a face that I like best
People are lonely, horny, angry and depressed
Each day I wake up I've got a hunger
Though the forces at play they may conspire
To make me feel like Felix Unger
I have to set myself on fire
But you've got a face that I like best
People are lonely, horny, angry and depressed
Now I've got something unattractive buried deep within my chest
People are lonely, horny, angry and depressed
People are lonely, horny, angry and depressed
Lonely!
Horny!
Angry!
Depressed!