Help Yourself

No charisma and no escape

I feel the loving, just let it stay

Very tidy and therefore

You can look inside yourself

And see which side you on

And you will help yourself

You just help yourself

Fans got you, fans speak

That no books to stands on them

Might give you a little peak

Got easy swim, feeling dead inside

Got a woman who’s taking out a moment behind your back

Will you just help yourself

Take what you can

Lift yourself up mess

Like your teeth, you got a little smile

Got that itty bitty feeling that you got me going on inside

I got my mind

I got my style

Don’t waste your time you got a lot to find

You gonna leave behind

And you will help yourself

Take what you can

Make yourself a mess

You see the reason

You see the light

Got no books to read on your shelfs

Gonna give you some of that insight

The fact is yours

It surely was

Now the guys and maybe I’m made out of flesh and blood

Got no love, and got no style

Well I can get up maybe I keep you here all night

And got no one

We got no escape

We got to keep by yourself

And you will help yourself

Take what you can

Make yourself a mess

I can’t say that I like it

I can’t say that I love it

Can’t say not been the greatest breaking down from under

Can’t play the bond, can’t play the guitar

Gonna sing and stand over there some here

And leave you hanging out the bar

My time is here, my time is up

My time is sure and it is sure

As it always was

Buried tigers, they are a force

See beside yourself, which side you on