i don't mind being lonely i don't mind being poor what i mind is being misunderstood i can't take it any more
you may say that i'm a loser i won't say that that ain't true but if you say once more that i'm a hoover then baby i'll have to disagree with you
too many times i've been called a garage more that once i've been turned a hat for more than a year i lived in your pocket what if i was the key to your flat?
and now i'm saying that that's all over i've gotta stand up for what i am so from now on i want you to call me... just call me whenever you can.