Pipan har slocknat, ett regn står som spön Vänder väll på den å tänder den igen Sitter här ensam mitt ute på sjön Hunden är blöt å vill åka hem Å fisken den slår, men flötet ligger dött Jag drar in, maskar om å spottar lite slött Kepsen den droppar å allt har blitt rått Jag hade en vän men nu har hon rest bort Jag klarar mej själv, jag kan städa jag kan laga mat Jag har sagt det förut, men nåt fattas helt klart Klockan är fem, det är dags att ro hem, kärva hem Är ensam, ja ensam, så ensam igen Hon kom ifrån stan, hennes hamn var Mary-Ann Vi möttes på parken å log mot varann Hon gillade mat å att dricka ibland Men de va'nte nog så hon gick å försvann Jag klarar mej själv, jag kan städa, jag kan laga mat Men det är nåt som fattas, jag vet inte vad Nog fan har jag hund, jag har bil och jag hade en vän Men nu bryr sig ingen om jag kommer hem Är ensam, ja ensam, så ensam igen Jag klarar mej själv, jag kan städa, jag kan laga mat Jag har sagt det förut, men nåt fattas helt klart Klockan är fem, det är dags att ro hem, kärva hem Är ensam, ja ensam, så ensam igen Jag klarar mej själv, jag kan städa, jag kan laga mat Men det är nåt som fattas, jag vet inte vad Nog fan har jag hund, jag har bil och jag hade en vän Men nu bryr sig ingen om jag kommer hem Är ensam, ja ensam, så ensam igen

Ensam ar moi Mo santi moi bien protézé Kan to la . la vi pa kompliké Mèm difikilté nou héré Nou ti héré Y finn arrivé Ou tou sa la finn sanzé Sa pé envolé pa laisse li allé Pars ke sé ki bon sa lé pou un' moman oui pou un' ti moman Moi ki ti donne mo l'amour... Pa po gaspiyé . pas laisse piétiné Mais oui li trist ...kan mo mazine lé temp ki moun gaspiyé pou un lamour initile Ki bizoin fair Pou mo kapab fair toi kompren Kompren ki lamour . li pas komliké Sanze to mantalité to pansé Donn moi to la main éna pé dir . lamour sa lé un' martyr Ou matyrisé fadrai to kilé ...na pas laisse to lé ker dominn ton pansé en fau santiman Moi ki ti donne mo l'amour... Pa po gaspiyé . pas laisse piétiné Mais oui li trist ...kan mo mazine lé temp ki moun gaspiyé pou un lamour initile Ensam ar moi Mo santi moi bien protézé Kan to la la vi pa kompliké Mèm difikilté nou héré Nou ti héré Y finn arrivé Ou tou sa la finn sanzé Sa pé envolé pas laisse li allé Pars ke sé ki bon sa lé pou un' moman oui pou un' ti moman Moi ki ti donne mo l'amour... Pa po gaspiyé . pas laisse piétiné Mais oui li trist ...kan mo mazine lé temp ki moun gaspiyé pou un lamour initile Ki mo bizouin fair Pou mo kapab fair toi kompren Kompren ki lamour . li pas komliké Sanze to mantalité to pansé Donn moi to la main éna pé dir . lamour sa lé un' martyr Ou matyrisé faudrai to kilé Na pas laisse to lé ker dominn ton pansé en fau santiman Moi ki ti donn mo lamour Pa po gaspiyé . pas laisse piétiné Mai oui li trist kan mo mazine lé temp ki moun gaspiyé pou un' lamou initil ...

As the dove rains As the dove rains There's no ambition, told from vision Pre-recorded maze of wisdom Bland Street Bloom, a moronic feeling No ambition, plague of pidgeons Twisted up in your maze of wisdom Shake-up, make-up, fake-up Think you need some healing No ambition Same old wrong millenium scorn Maze of wisdom Bland Street Bloom, a moronic feeling Pretty little birds all singing in the street Few trees left, bare and shivering In this hollow bitter street No ambition, told from vision Pre-recorded maze of wisdom Bland Street Bloom Bland Street Bloom Bland Street Bloom Bland Street Bloom Bland Street Bloom As the dove rains blood As the dove rains blood As the dove rains blood As the dove rains blood A world of wonders Man-made mechanical thunders (Dove, blood, dove, blood) Like stuffing a turkey Gutless, hollow Man-made premeditated hole Like a rock that doesn't roll You are the rock that doesn't roll Like a rock that doesn't roll You are the rock that doesn't roll Empty coal into the fruit bowl Become a machine Just one of the people Welcome to the middle road Your soul has now been scrolled. No backbone, just torn and thrown Into the show you go No backbone, just malignant groans Of what and where and now Of what and when and how of what Don't count on nothing being free Because when you're in the concrete sea Not you or me in between I can't stand them, I can't stand this About as much fun as drinking a pint of piss Can't wear that and you can't smoke this Bitter as a cold brew Bitter as a cold brew pint of piss A world of wonders Man-made mechanical thunders (Dove, blood, dove, blood) As the dove rains blood over the streets Man-made mechanical thunders I think I've seen this thing to many times before Mediocrity has never been a way of life I've been inspired by seeing all this strife! Bland Street Bloom Bland Street Bloom Bland Street Bloom Bland Street Bloom I can't stand them, I can't stand this About as much fun as drinking a pint of piss Can't wear that and you can't smoke this Bitter as a cold brew Bitter as a cold brew pint of piss

Members only, it's a private party Don't need no money to qualify Don't bring your checkbook, bring your broken heart 'Cause it's members only tonight Say you lost your woman, say you lost your man You got a lot of problems, oh, in your life Well, they're throwing a party for the brokenhearted And it's members only tonight Go tell Mama, go tell Daddy Red or yellow, black or white They're throwing a party, oh, for the sad and lonely It's members only tonight Members only, it's a private party Don't need no money to qualify Don't bring your checkbook, bring your broken heart 'Cause it's members only tonight Say you lost your woman, say you lost your man You got a lot of problems, oh, in your life They're throwing a party for the brokenhearted And it's members only tonight Go tell Mama, go, go tell Daddy Red or yellow, black or white They're throwing a party for the sad and lonely And it's members only tonight 'Cause it's members only tonight 'Cause it's members only tonight