Glad To Be Alone

I don't like your fucked up bunch

Of gentle fellows, my dear

I don't like the stupid people

With their well brushed hair

I don't like your well-dresses friends

With the talk about their problems

With that kind of small talk

They feel good - but they are fools

I don't like to sit beside you

In your brand new car

I don't like to show you need

Every day and night

You come into my life like someone

Being a star, but you are no more

After a few days with you

I was glad to be alone again

Glad - so glad - so glad - alone

Glad - so glad - so glad - alone

If you have to work for nothing

Or some punds a day

Tears and sweat I had in future

Not much more to live

You come into my life like someone

Being a star, but you are no more

After a few days with you

I was glad to be alone again

Glad - so glad - so glad - alone

Glad - so glad - so glad - alone