the loneliest monk walks the street at night the loneliest monk plays the wrong notes right the loneliest monk wasn't short, wasn't tall the loneliest monk, he wasn't lonely at all the loneliest monk, round and round in his place the loneliest monk, flawless living, bitter taste the loneliest monk keeps his chance to himself the loneliest monk, alter memories on a shelf the loneliest monk, use chopsticks to eat icecream saw the things that noone seen knows exactly what I mean... the loneliest monk never ventured from his range the loneliest monk never cared that he was strange the loneliest monk made the most of what he got the loneliest monk, he chased the streight line not the loneliest monk known the rulls but kept them bent the loneliest monk he never tells but here's a hint the loneliest monk stands on solid trampoline brushed his teeth with gasoline knows exactly what I mean... the loneliest monk he is the holder of the key the loneliest monk he is a mentor to me the loneliest monk