I am no stranger to these feelings I've done my time under the docks These scenes that set your senses reeling And shape your life from conception to the box When I was young I used to wonder Why grown ups looked sad, bored and tired Year after year crushed into slumber Whoever's running this place should be fired But you've got a face that I like best People are lonely, horny, angry and depressed Each day I wake up I've got a hunger Though the forces at play they may conspire To make me feel like Felix Unger I have to set myself on fire But you've got a face that I like best People are lonely, horny, angry and depressed Now I've got something unattractive buried deep within my chest People are lonely, horny, angry and depressed People are lonely, horny, angry and depressed Lonely! Horny! Angry! Depressed!