This world is a lonely place
One head and two pillows
Old statues made from the dead
Only noticed by pigeons
When I hung up the phone last night
It just sounded so tired
From all the bastards
That keep bringing you down
So don't let them hurt you
They don't feel like we do
They hang on to things
They're puppets with strings
But no one to pull
So don't let them push you
Don't let them use you
And even if you fall
Just say *** them all
When you hit the floor
This world is a lonely place
One head and two pillows
So you keep remembering yourself
All the good things that you're missing
I guess when you're down and out
You just don't feel the danger
So here they come
There they go
The bastards once again
So don't let them hurt you
They don't feel like we do
They hang on to things
They're puppets with strings
But no one to pull
So don't let them push you
Don't let them use you
Don't let them use you
You don't let to fall
Just say *** them all
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Don't let them lose you
So don't let them hurt you
They don't feel like we do
Why don't you drink this all up?
Don't let them push you
Don't let them tart you

Three, two, one goes

Groß- exhausted
But there's restraint for no one to pull
So don't let them push you
Don't let them yell at you
Even if you fall, just say follow
When you hit the floor
When you hit the floor
When you hit the floor