I don’t like your fucked up bunch
Of gentle fellows, my dear
I don’t like the stupid people
With their well brushed hairI don’t like your well-dresses friends
With the talk about their problems
With that kind of small talk
Theyl feel good – but they are fools
Of gentle fellows, my dear
I don’t like the stupid people
With their well brushed hairI don’t like your well-dresses friends
With the talk about their problems
With that kind of small talk
Theyl feel good – but they are fools
I don’t like to sit beside you
In your brand-new car
I don’t like to show you need
Every day and night
You come into my life like someone
Being a star, but you are no more
After a few days with you
I was glad to be alone again
Glad – so glad – so glad – alone
Glad – so glad – so glad – alone
If you have to work for nothing
Or some punds a day
Tears and sweat I had in future
Not much more to live
You come into my life like someone
Being a star, but you are no more
After a few days with you
I was glad to be alone again
Glad – so glad – so glad – alone
Glad – so glad – so glad – alone
About Glad To Be Alone
Artist: Accept
Related Songs: Free Me Now
Album: Accept
Release date: January 16, 1979
Label: Discos Victoria
Genre: Heavy metal