All the people i love are here
All the people that i love can't hear
All the people i love are drunk
All the people that i love are here
All the people i love are here
All the people that i love come here
All the people i love are drunk
All the people that i think i am are drunk
All you have left is one kraft dinner
That i brought back for you last summer
All you have left is one reminder
Of the time we spent when i was blind
All you can taste is that one kraft dinner
That i prepared when your chances were slimmer
All you can hear is my refusal
Cos i haven't got the time for a jerk-off loser
All you can hear is my refusal
Cos i haven't got the time for a jack-your-body loser
All you can hear is my refusal
Cos i haven't got the time for a jerk-off loser
All you can hear is my refusal
Cos i haven't got the time for a jerk-off loser
No no no no, no more space or time
For last supper, baby baby
Even if you prepare mine
And for...
I have not got the time, got the time, the time, the time
