There are no flowers in his house There are no paintings hung on the wall There is no fire Oh he is the loneliest man in the world He never knows what the time is Or the day or the month of the year Time means nothing to him There is no sunshine in his house He never draws the curtains at All he lives in his own world Because he is the loneliest man in the world He doesn't have any friends Nobody likes him at all He is so weird because He is the loneliest man in the world He is the loneliest man I've ever seen He doesn't speak at all But inside I know a voice must scream LLet me out, let me out