Our unsleepable friend Gets the message on an ill wind All your friends and your foes Would rather die than have to touch you To say the least: Truly disappointed Truly, truly, truly, ah, ah, oh Drank too much And I said too much And there's nowhere to go, but down Young boy, I wanna help you See these lines? Truly disappointed Truly, truly, truly, ah, ah, oh Don't talk to me now About people who are nice 'Cause I have spent my whole life in ruins Because of people who are nice Oh, this world may lack style, I know Each bud must blossom and grow, ah, ah, oh Young girl, one day you will be old But the thing is: I love you now This is the last song I will ever sing (yeah) No, I've changed my mind again (oh) Goodnight and thank you