Sanoja: Slapstick. Slapstick. 74 Fullerton.

Alone on the back of the bus
Don't know what time it was
Sleepin away my way across town

I got blown off by my friends
So I'll spend the night alone again
Then he came up to me and sat down

People tell him he's crazy
But he's no different than me
Cause his friends said he'd be all right
Now he's all alone on saturday night

He told me something about himself
He said he don't need no one else
And he was just cruisin the busses for fun

I told him about my stupid friends
He said "that's just the way it is
At least you're not the only one"

And he started me thinking
That I don't have it so bad
Cause it sucks to be alone
But at least there's a place where I can go home

He's drinking again
His spirits are falling
Like the rain that hits the bus
And he's lonely again
All his friends stopped calling
When you got nothing you got nothing at all

Cause he's got nothing at all
He's got no one