I Can't Help You There - Du Blonde

I know that you’ve been feeling sorry for yourself

But baby I can’t help you there

That kind of walk, that kind of talk will see you fall

Yeah baby, I can’t help you there

I’m getting out of this town

I’m getting back on the road

Pray like I’m going down

And sin like I’m getting old

I know that you’ve been talking, spitting with your tongue

But baby, I can’t help you there

Can’t use the excuse, «The fight is for the young»

Yeah baby, I can’t help you there

I’m getting out of this town

I’m getting back on the road

Pray like I’m going down

And sin like I’m getting old

I’ve been a queen, I’ve been a king and still, I don’t fit in

So I can’t help you there

Don’t feel like talking whn the whole world’s caving in

Yeah baby, I can’t hlp you there