All the lonely people where do they all come from

A man on the corner preaches the word of death
A lady with a basket collects things before death

All the lonely people where do they all come from

People in boxes eating from the scraps of others
Little children being collected without a mother

All the lonely people where do they all come from

The man in the house with a gun in his mouth
The ******* the ground with a needle in her arm

All the lonely people where do they all come from

Kids running from nothing with no where to go
Babies crying endlessly about a life they don't know

All the lonely people where do they all come from