And if you feel that you need a friend or a lover
Just call and I'll be there somehow or another
What time again?

But these days I feel quite pale and weak
No wisdom left for me to seek

But I don't want this to end at the slaughter
A dutiful son, such an arrogant daughter
And what do we know anyway?

Sometimes when I lie on my bed
I wonder if I might be damaged in the head

But I like to be alone, don't like people anymore
I remember the days, we lay together on the floor
And life was love…

GUITAR BREAK

For alacrity has had done with me
But you really really make me feel glad

So if you feel you need a friend or a lover
Meet me somewhere, I'll be one or the other
(x 2)

Oh, oh, oh (to end)