I want to get away I just can't help myself Seems everything that I've got Has been had by somebody else You know I've been so lost I've been locked in a poison space I don't think that I can stand Another minute in this place How many times, uh How many times, uh Morning enters my brain like a razor Wake up with a face like a snapshot of a New York day I sit pretty with a fist for a drink Well how long now until you turn up Shooting lines of advise like a heart attack I never heard anything quite as, as exciting as that I can't stand these people, I keep paying for help Help How many times, uh How many times, uh I can't stand these questions I keep asking myself I need a way home I, I, I need help How many times How, how, how many How many times, uh How many times