Sting
Mona
Sting
Mona
Sting
Sting
Sting
*sings*
Everyone I know is lonely...
...and
God's so far away...
...and
my heart belongs to no one...
Aw
poor Sting. Pretty Sting...
How
could Sting be lonely? He's so pretty.
Sting
Just
because you've got all the groupies and cocaine you could ever ask for, doesn't
mean you don't still get lonely sometimes.
Not
that I did those things...
Stewart
Copeland
...for
more than five years or so...
He
did it to save the rainforest, I'm sure.