Maybe I'm phony, baby
Just like you
Maybe I'm lonely and you're something to do
Something to do
Maybe I'm broken and I can't be fixed
Misunderstood, misguided, misfit
I'm it
Oh, is there no way out
I am, I am, I am
hollowman
Down again
It's the end of the world
All that we had
Everything good has now turned bad
Turned bad
Maybe it's tragic
Maybe it's [bad word] 
Bitter and twisted you make me feel sick
You make me feel sick