The Loneliness of the Long [bad word] 
The Loneliness is the feeling inside
No one can break the spirit of the loner
They’ll never know what’s going through his mind
This was the start that was the end
Saying goodbye to my friends, goodbye

Just when you think the spirit has been broken
Just when you think the feeling’s gone inside
 [bad word] turns the system with it’s way of thinking
And all those walls will crash down inside

The system was broke and you thought you’d beat me
But I wish you could taste my victory!