When loneliness Makes whores of a soul What will you sell When they tell You are alone With scars you can never show That they have given you You will never be free But to buy and sell Your way to hell But you're already there In a world of despair Rain paws Beats on the pain Time and time again Telling you plain You are alone No one to touch Except to take Happy to begin To break you in To suit their taste And spoil your lovely face Anthems for killers Songs of praise for rage For those who raise the flag Of success And ignore the mess They make With all they take What will you do With what they tell you Waiting for another day When it may not be that way They've got your backs Against the wall That will never fall Backs against the wall Will it ever fall? Reach for the phone And know you're all alone