I look around here as I start to undress Its 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 theres no one there Nights are cold and the days arent sunny Nothing in the fridge and theres fuckall money Naked and cold and Im in despair Id like to get away but I dont know where At least Ive 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 Its not easy to leave, but Ive got to do it now My head aches a lot and I can hardly see Oh Lord, I dont know whats to become of me Nights are cold and the days arent sunny Nothing in the fridge and theres fuckall money But at least Ive got a brain And a way to think clear Use all my resources to get out of here
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