Paul was a lonely man in a crowded room
He keeps to himself and he never lets anyone know
It's a part of his Heritage . His father was that way too
His mother can't understand why he died so soon
I'm gonna be just like them
I'm gonna be just like them
We couldn't tell what was dirt
For tomorrow it might happen to you
He seen his picture on the evening news
When the things that you feel
Are the things you were taught to believe
You had your Inoculations as a child
And now you feel like a lonely man in a crowded room
You tell me nobody really cares. Well, how bout you
See there's a man with his hand on a button out there
He's saying in his life, nobody ever cared
No one, so why should he care
I'm gonna be just like them
I'll never be just like them