Song Length |
3:15 |
Genre |
Rock - General |
Tempo |
Slow (71 - 90) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Troubled, Disconcerted |
Subject |
Junk Food, Art, Sculpture |
Language |
English |
| |
Lyrics
What's the matter with people, does everybody lie?
What's the word on the street, just trying to get a vibe
Going up against the tide
What I'd like to know is anybody out there like me
Where are friends when you need them, is everybody gone?
Too much trouble to keep, just tryin' to play along
Nobody is on the phone
what I'd like to know is anybody out there like me?
Standing naked in the cold
Ten million miles from home
what I'd like to know is anybody out there like me?
Is there anybody out there like me?
Who's that face in the mirror, was it molded out of clay
Looks familiar to me, could we all just be the same
Where nobody has a name
What I'd like to know is anybody out there like me
Where there's one there might be two
Maybe a lot more than a few
What I'd like to know is anybody out there like me
Is there anybody out there like me?
Isn't everybody out there's like me?