| If you've ever had someone come along | |
| Reach in, pull out your heart and break it just for fun | |
| As easy as humming a song | |
| Join the club | |
| If you've ever had nights tossing and turning | |
| Like a cement mixer churning | |
| On your own | |
| In what used to be your happy home | |
| Join the club | |
| Join the club | |
| You may think you're the only one | |
| But my friend, you're not alone | |
| In the club | |
| If you've ever walked streets slick with rain | |
| In the cold black night, wracked with the hunger pain | |
| Of a soul starved of love | |
| Join the club | |
| If you've ever come to and seen that you've been living a dream | |
| One in which no one can hear you scream | |
| Join the club | |
| Join the club | |
| Your story stays outside the door | |
| Cause they've heard it all before | |
| In the club | |
| This club's not for the happy types | |
| Caught up in pinks and yellows | |
| It's for all the lost and lonely | |
| Broken-hearted fellows | |
| If you've ever come to and seen that you've been living a dream | |
| One in which no one can hear you scream | |
| Join the club | |
| Join the club | |
| And when they ask you why you came | |
| Mention my name | |
| In the club | |
| In the club | |
| In the club |