GREAT song. REALly simple. Beautiful. You're a lonely alcoholic, with a tendency to w(h)ine Well, you speak it and you drink it, and bore us all the time Say you drink out of your sorrow for you've got no one to love But, tell me, who could cuddle up to a lonely alcoholic? You're a stressed out single mother, who has clearly been harassed Well, you can't predict the future, for you can't erase the past But your baby isn't going anywhere but up So join the line and get the dole for the stressed out single mothers I'm a mediocre writer, who sings all of the time Writing songs about misfortunes and other people's crimes Well, they say that I am doing my duty to the world Oh, you could say that that is honerous, I'm just craving to be heard (oooh... don't leave me alone) Well, who is there to listen to the problems of our lives? We've got kids who just don't eat enough and men with many wives If we're all together screaming, why can't we make a sound? Oh, cuz the dirt on which we're stepping Is the one in which we wil be found Ooh, baby, don't leave me alone (modulate) Well, who is there to listen to the problems of our lives? We've got kids who just don't eat enough and men with many wives If we're all together screaming, why can't we make a sound? Oh, cuz the dirt on which we're stepping Is the one in which we wil be found Ooh, baby, don't leave me alone