I Look Around Here As I Start To Undress
It's All Upside Down And I Must Confess
My Heads Going Round And I Sleep Less And Less
My Days Are Wasting And My Life Is A Mess

Tears On My Face In My Eyes In My Hair
I Call Out Your Name But There's No One There
Nights Are Cold And The Days Aren't Sunny
Nothing In The Fridge And There's Fuck All Money
At Least I've Got A Brain And A Way To Think Clear
Use All My Resources To Get Out Of Here

I Look Out Of The Window As The Rain Pours Down
It's Not Easy To Leave, But I've Got To Do It Now
My Head Aches A Lot And I Can Hardly See
Oh Lord, I Don't Know What's To Become Of Me
Nights Are Cold And The Days Aren't Sunny
Nothing In The Fridge And There's Fuck All Money
But At Least I've Got A Brain
And A Way To Think Clear
Use All My Resources To Get Out Of Here