Maddeningly mad -- We travel the years dragging The chains of false lovers and false heroes And Rich angry men -- Raked up leaves in the yard To be burned Into smoke for the wind -- Foolishly lonely Yet Proud of our Lonliness : Foolishly We yield to lovelessness -- Come It is a fairy tale day in reality You don'y have to hide in the movie house You Can actually be free Really there's millions of people like you Such as me -- And I really do mean what I say