Public Enemy Number One

Loneliness finds her own way
 'Cos her skin is so soft
 I'm cutting my teeth on her shoulder
 And cracking my knuckles while holding her hand
 Loneliness finds her own way
 When the bridges are out
 Under construction forever
 Changing her form, she fits like my clothes
 And trying to kiss her, I bloodied my nose
 Loneliness finds her own way
 Through parking lot cities with a coal miner's sense
 And I know her love is not worth it
 As the thing to try to impress
 As the thing to try to undress
 Loneliness finds her own way
 For her, I won't be afraid
 I'm holding on to her picture
 'Cos her good looks have faded from all those parades
 Her good looks have faded from all those parades
 Her good looks have faded from all those parades
 Her good looks have faded
 Her good looks have faded from all those parades