Текст песни Isolation - The Residents

Isolated like a stain
Isolated like a shame
Isolated like a brain without a sense of wonder

Isolated like a cage
Isolated like old age
Isolated like a rage detesting its own hunger

I see the mothers intimately touching their children
The friends joking around in a bar, the old couples holding hands on a park bench
Sometimes I think I really don′t have any friends, but then I wonder

Isolated