i am a poor, freezing-cold soul,
so far from where i intended to go.
scavenging through life’s very constant lulls,
so far from where i’m determined to go.
wish i knew the way to reach the one i love.
there is no way.
wish i had the charm to attract the one i love,
but, you see, i’ve got no charm.
tonight i’ve consumed much more than i can hold,
oh, this is very clear to you.
and you can tell i have never really loved.
you can tell, by the way, i sleep all day.
and all of my life no-one gave me anything.
no-one has ever given me anything.
my love is as sharp as a needle in your eye.
you must be such a fool to p*ss me by.