On your free day All your friends have gone To find a change of pace again Leaving you alone To talk to your own face again So what else is new? There's nothing new to say Nothing new to do But you're still breathing Just like always you can't manage To spend any time alone So you fuck someone You don't really want to see But they'll understand They'll just let you be The hollow man you are If you want to break On the freeway You are being driven To another place and as usual About half way there you don't want to go Anywhere anymore Oh no, no, no, no Just want to go home So what else is new Nothing could be better than oblivion On your free day Can I have it now Need to have it now Let me have it now On this free day On this free day On this free day