I Walk The Streets On A Saturday Night
The Skies Are Dim But The Neon Is Bright
The Lights Are Warm But The Pavement Is Cold
Love Is Bought And Bodies Are Sold

Doesn't Mean A Thing To Me
I'm Just One Of So Many
I Don't Feel A Thing At All
I'm Not Waiting For Your Call

I'm Not In Love
And I Don't Want To
I'm Good For Nothing
Cuz Nothing Is True

People Searching About Tonight
Looking For Someone
No One Seems Right
The ? Warm And Bodies Are Cold
Love Is Bought And Bodies Are Sold

The World Is Made Of Glass
Like A Set Where Nothing's Real
Let Them Watching On A Screen
I'm Not Put Where Things Are Seen