I hate to be alone I'd rather be Found dead in a bar In Seoul or Tel Aviv I guess it's the world, I guess it's the world That changed, not me Yes, it's the world You tell me I'm complacent While I see myself a vagrant, oh no Staring at my statements Phoning up my agent Oh Wish I'd done a Kurt Now stuck at seventy I didn't have a decent song Since Nineteen-Ninety-Three I guess it's the world, I guess it's the world That changed, not me Yes, it's the world You tell me I'm complacent While see myself as vagrant, oh no Staring at my statements Firing my agent Ohhhh Oh