| I’M BUTTONING MY BLOUSE | |
| YOU’RE WALKING DOWN THE STAIRS | |
| I WOULD HAVE LET YOU OUT | |
| BUT NO ONE SEEMS TO CARE | |
| WHAT A WASTE OF WATER | |
| WHAT A WASTE OF SAND | |
| TO TRAVEL ALL THE EARTH | |
| AND NO ONE KNOWS YOU’RE THERE? | |
| WE LIKE TO FEEL ALL TOUGH | |
| WE LIKE OUR FISTS IN OUR GLOVES | |
| WHERE WE CAN KICK AND PUNCH | |
| AND THEY ALL HAVE TO TAKE IT | |
| BUT WHEN YOU SHUT YOUR DOOR | |
| AND FINALLY ALONE | |
| YOU’RE CRYING FOR A TOUCH | |
| BUT NO ONE WANTS TO SAY IT | |
| [Chorus] | |
| MAYBE I WAS WRONG | |
| GOING OUT ALONE | |
| IT’S LIKE A CAT AND MOUSE | |
| YOU WIN AND THEN YOU DON’T | |
| YOU’RE FILLING THE CANTEEN | |
| AND STEADY RUNNING OUT (AGAIN) | |
| WHAT A WASTE OF WATER | |
| WHAT A WASTE OF AIR | |
| TO REACH THE HIGHEST HIGHS | |
| AND THEN YOU’RE LOW AGAIN? | |
| WE LIKE TO FEEL ALL TOUGH | |
| WE LIKE OUR FISTS IN OUR GLOVES | |
| WHERE WE CAN BEAT THE LIVING HELL | |
| OUT OF A STRANGER | |
| BUT WHEN YOU TURN IT OFF | |
| AND ALL THE QUIET STARTS | |
| YOU’RE GONNA FIND THAT | |
| YOU’RE THE ONLY ONE IN DANGER | |
| [Chorus] | |
| MAYBE I WAS WRONG | |
| GOING OUT ALONE | |
| MAYBE I WAS WRONG | |
| GOING OUT ALONE | |
| LA LA LA LA LA |
| I' M BUTTONING MY BLOUSE | |
| YOU' RE WALKING DOWN THE STAIRS | |
| I WOULD HAVE LET YOU OUT | |
| BUT NO ONE SEEMS TO CARE | |
| WHAT A WASTE OF WATER | |
| WHAT A WASTE OF SAND | |
| TO TRAVEL ALL THE EARTH | |
| AND NO ONE KNOWS YOU' RE THERE? | |
| WE LIKE TO FEEL ALL TOUGH | |
| WE LIKE OUR FISTS IN OUR GLOVES | |
| WHERE WE CAN KICK AND PUNCH | |
| AND THEY ALL HAVE TO TAKE IT | |
| BUT WHEN YOU SHUT YOUR DOOR | |
| AND FINALLY ALONE | |
| YOU' RE CRYING FOR A TOUCH | |
| BUT NO ONE WANTS TO SAY IT | |
| Chorus | |
| MAYBE I WAS WRONG | |
| GOING OUT ALONE | |
| IT' S LIKE A CAT AND MOUSE | |
| YOU WIN AND THEN YOU DON' T | |
| YOU' RE FILLING THE CANTEEN | |
| AND STEADY RUNNING OUT AGAIN | |
| WHAT A WASTE OF WATER | |
| WHAT A WASTE OF AIR | |
| TO REACH THE HIGHEST HIGHS | |
| AND THEN YOU' RE LOW AGAIN? | |
| WE LIKE TO FEEL ALL TOUGH | |
| WE LIKE OUR FISTS IN OUR GLOVES | |
| WHERE WE CAN BEAT THE LIVING HELL | |
| OUT OF A STRANGER | |
| BUT WHEN YOU TURN IT OFF | |
| AND ALL THE QUIET STARTS | |
| YOU' RE GONNA FIND THAT | |
| YOU' RE THE ONLY ONE IN DANGER | |
| Chorus | |
| MAYBE I WAS WRONG | |
| GOING OUT ALONE | |
| MAYBE I WAS WRONG | |
| GOING OUT ALONE | |
| LA LA LA LA LA |
| I' M BUTTONING MY BLOUSE | |
| YOU' RE WALKING DOWN THE STAIRS | |
| I WOULD HAVE LET YOU OUT | |
| BUT NO ONE SEEMS TO CARE | |
| WHAT A WASTE OF WATER | |
| WHAT A WASTE OF SAND | |
| TO TRAVEL ALL THE EARTH | |
| AND NO ONE KNOWS YOU' RE THERE? | |
| WE LIKE TO FEEL ALL TOUGH | |
| WE LIKE OUR FISTS IN OUR GLOVES | |
| WHERE WE CAN KICK AND PUNCH | |
| AND THEY ALL HAVE TO TAKE IT | |
| BUT WHEN YOU SHUT YOUR DOOR | |
| AND FINALLY ALONE | |
| YOU' RE CRYING FOR A TOUCH | |
| BUT NO ONE WANTS TO SAY IT | |
| Chorus | |
| MAYBE I WAS WRONG | |
| GOING OUT ALONE | |
| IT' S LIKE A CAT AND MOUSE | |
| YOU WIN AND THEN YOU DON' T | |
| YOU' RE FILLING THE CANTEEN | |
| AND STEADY RUNNING OUT AGAIN | |
| WHAT A WASTE OF WATER | |
| WHAT A WASTE OF AIR | |
| TO REACH THE HIGHEST HIGHS | |
| AND THEN YOU' RE LOW AGAIN? | |
| WE LIKE TO FEEL ALL TOUGH | |
| WE LIKE OUR FISTS IN OUR GLOVES | |
| WHERE WE CAN BEAT THE LIVING HELL | |
| OUT OF A STRANGER | |
| BUT WHEN YOU TURN IT OFF | |
| AND ALL THE QUIET STARTS | |
| YOU' RE GONNA FIND THAT | |
| YOU' RE THE ONLY ONE IN DANGER | |
| Chorus | |
| MAYBE I WAS WRONG | |
| GOING OUT ALONE | |
| MAYBE I WAS WRONG | |
| GOING OUT ALONE | |
| LA LA LA LA LA |