I am the son   I am the heir   Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar   I am the son and heir   Of nothing in particular      You shut your mouth, how can you say I go about things the wrong way?   I am human and I need to be loved just like everybody else does...      I am the son   I am the heir   Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar   I am the son and heir   Of nothing in particular      You shut your mouth, how can you say I go about things the wrong way?   I am Human and I need to be loved just like everybody else does      There's a club, if you'd like to go   You could meet someone who really loves you   So you go, and you stand on your own   And you leave on your own   And you go home, and you cry   And you want to die      When you say it's gonna happen "now"   When exactly do you mean?   See I've already waited too long   And all my hope is gone...