To be sung to the tune of the Beatles' "Eleanor Rigby." Tune and words used
without permission, and I don't own Gundam Wing, either; don't sue me, I
have nothing worth your while. If I did I would buy doujinshi. *sighs* At
any rate, this is one of the better of many, many song parodies I wrote
several years ago.
Ah, look at all the lonely people!
Ah, look at all the lonely people!
Hiiro Yui lives as a puppet with strings being pulled from afar
Trapped behind bars
Sits at his laptop, hacking and altering files though none are his own
He's all alone
All the lonely people, where do they all come from?
All the lonely people, where do they all belong?
Trowa Barton lives in a circus, a clown with his own silent tears
Hiding his fears
Stands as a statue, just a clown in the spotlight as knives whistle by
Wishing to die
All the lonely people, where do they all come from?
All the lonely people, where do they all belong?
Ah, look at all the lonely people!
Ah, look at all the lonely people!
Duo Maxwell stands in a blood-soaked field where a battle has been
Prays for the men
Kneels on the church steps, clasping his hands as he raises his face to the
wind
"Father, I've sinned..."
All the lonely people, where do they all come from?
All the lonely people, where do they all belong?
without permission, and I don't own Gundam Wing, either; don't sue me, I
have nothing worth your while. If I did I would buy doujinshi. *sighs* At
any rate, this is one of the better of many, many song parodies I wrote
several years ago.
Ah, look at all the lonely people!
Ah, look at all the lonely people!
Hiiro Yui lives as a puppet with strings being pulled from afar
Trapped behind bars
Sits at his laptop, hacking and altering files though none are his own
He's all alone
All the lonely people, where do they all come from?
All the lonely people, where do they all belong?
Trowa Barton lives in a circus, a clown with his own silent tears
Hiding his fears
Stands as a statue, just a clown in the spotlight as knives whistle by
Wishing to die
All the lonely people, where do they all come from?
All the lonely people, where do they all belong?
Ah, look at all the lonely people!
Ah, look at all the lonely people!
Duo Maxwell stands in a blood-soaked field where a battle has been
Prays for the men
Kneels on the church steps, clasping his hands as he raises his face to the
wind
"Father, I've sinned..."
All the lonely people, where do they all come from?
All the lonely people, where do they all belong?
