I am the son and the heir Of a shyness that is crimi¬nally vulgar.
I am the son and the heir Of nothing in particular.
You shut your mouth, how
can you say
I go about things the wrong
way?
I am Human and I need to be
loved,
Just like everybody else
does.
There''s a club, if you''d like to go
You could meet somebody who really loves you.
So you go and you stand on
your own
And you leave on your own.
And you go home, and you
cry
And you want to die.
When you say it''s gonna
happen «now».
Well, when exactly doe you
mean?
See I''ve already waited too
long
And all my hope is gone.
You shut your mouth, how
can you say
I go about things the wrong
way?
I am Human and I need to be
loved,
Just like everybody else
does.