Poor little girl born to an modern world - lonely

Teenage angst ridden tried to make

Herself heard - lonely



From a one horse town to a burg twice the size

From being safe and sound to getting

Cramped in lie

It felt real easy so she started to snitch

But the bitchin' came around threw her

Right down the ditch



Never imagined it could turn out so wrong - lonely

Nobody listens 'cuz the story's too long - lonely



She tried to get by to her own little tune

Can't shoot prozac with a neddle and a spoon

Fell flat on her face crawled on her hands

And her knees

Tried to make friends with her enemies



She think's she's got it

She's got it way outta line

Now she's got the attention

If only she weren't so lonely