(v. reid, c. glover, w. calhoun, m. skillings)      I see you crying in the sunshine   I hear you laughing in the rain   You say you can't tell any difference   Between the pleasure and the pain      You say you never ever dream at night time   You say you only dream when you're awake   And say that t.v. looks like your life   And the life you lead is fake      Desperate people   Desperate people      You get your sunshine from a tab of paper   Then you're sitting in a spinning room   The clock is tocking and it's laughing at you   Your life's a mystery without a clue      The crowd you're in thinks you're so amusing   They're oh so flattering and so sincere   They stand and laugh as they watch you crumble   And when you cry for help they don't hear      Desperate people   Desperate people      You feel the earth revolving   You see the sun dissolving   You hear the night calling out to you   You have no direction and you have no protection   What you gonna do when your trip turns blue?    When you come crashing down and there's no help around   You need friends, you need help   But first you have to help yourself      The music stops and the party's over   The money's gone and your crowd is too   Can't break the chains that have kept you under   Has the monkey got the best of you?       I see you crying in the sunshine   I hear you laughing in the rain   You say you can't tell any difference   Between the pleasure and the pain      Desperate people