You never worry bout the way you look You never seem to have much luck You ve turned to drink now, it s just too much I think your mind is out of touch No one can help you that you can t see You re the one that holds the key Maybe you have gone too far Only Time will Tell.
I m sick and tired of the same routine I know where I m at and I know where I ve been I need some action, less of the fights I m heading out for the city lights No one can help you that you can t see You re the one that holds the key Maybe you have gone too far Only Time will Tell.