Soda St. #1

i can't wait much more
it feels like twisted guts
and oh, i can't get no help at all
i walk it cities, it feels like it's made for us
and oh, i can't get no help at all
i shake hands of square and bitter men
and oh, i can't get no help at all
i can't wait till fall to see you there and call your name
i can't get no help at all