Now the party's over And everyone has left but you And your never ceasing ever flowing Questions which have made you famous You are asking me If I'm about to be a star If I'm in love at all Don't I drink too much And what I think about sex But I feel that no matter how hard I try to explain Everybody will hear something different tomorrow I know too well what you'll make Of the things I've told you now It's no fun at all Where are your friends have they all gone Well I try to tell The story of the man who's had his wallet stolen And honestly believes that his money will be spent in The fight against vivisection And now you seem a bit Confused because you don't know why I've come up with his tale Is there a hidden meaning far beyond you And it's sad, oh so sad, to observe how you pretend You always know what I mean when I'm speaking nonsense I know too well what you'll make Of the things I've told you now It's no fun at all Where are your friends have they all gone I know too well what you'll make Of the things I've told you now It's no fun at all Where are your friends have they all gone (Repeated repeatedly)