It's friday night on tram number nine All the people I see have clouds in their minds But me I am alone Having a little party on my own The loneliness is not my issue I still remember the night that I kissed you And there's been plenty more since that When it comes to kissing I've been a spoilt little brat I don't wanna die alone In a home somewhere humming on a song of my own It's just me and my budgies I'll enter heaven with no heavy luggage