Black-tie Dinner

And I look for no action
Nothing could stuck me in a row
I ain't seeking for any good
But I refuse to lie low

Why do they call me the lonely, lonely?
Why do they call me the lonely, lonely man?

Foolish talk of polite men
Does not matter too much to me
With those black ties as dog-collars
It’s not my wish to get closer

Why do they call me the lonely?
Why do they call me the lonely, lonely man?

“Is he beyond interaction?
Or gotta modern disease?
Where is his social affection?
To his dear community?”

And I look for no action
I’m always off the road
I ain't seeking for any good
And I refuse to lie low