You are a paper in a canteen
browsed to shabbiness
Card deck of the dressing room,
a finished game
You are lonely alone
I am lonely alone
I am a beggar of happiness,
king of misery
You are a mug in the bar
polished into thirsty lips
Black stone of muslims,
kissed to smoothness
You are lonely alone
I am lonely alone
I am beggar of happiness,
king of misery