I am the lonely man thats jumping off a balcony
It feels like bouncing on a trampoline
Under the skies a scream
There is a cloud on me.
Nothing’s gonna spoil the morning breakfast on tv
Nothing’s gonna spoil the morning breakfast on tv
oh no.
I am the lonely man that’s hanging from a poplar tree
It feels like fishing on a submarine
Under the skies of hell
It seems so hard to yell.
Nothing’s gonna stop the morning breakfast on tv
Nothing’s gonna stop the morning breakfast on tv
So please …Shout!
I am the lonely man that every now and then will never cease to cry
he’ll start to die.
I am the lonely man thats jumping off a balcony
It feels like bouncing on a trampoline
Under the skies a scream
There is a cloud on me.
Nothing’s gonna stop the morning breakfast on tv
Nothing’s gonna stop the morning breakfast on tv
So please …Shout!
I am the lonely man that’s jumping off a balcony
It feels like bouncing on a trampoline
Under the skies, a tragedy
Under the, sometimes I wonder should I set him free.
I am the lonely man that’s hanging from a poplar tree
It feels like fishing on a submarine
Under the skies , so tragically
Under the, sometimes I wonder should I set him free.
I am the lonely man that every now and then will never cease to cry
he’ll start to die.
