Please help me out of this place
I'm losing my face, I'm losing my mind
The bad times are bad bad bad
And the good times are so damn fine
As if this isn't enough
Here comes you with more hassle
I feel like a face in the crowd
One of the sheep, one of the cattle
You know there's always so much worrying a man can do
So get out of my face and
Come back tomorrow
Laying all your problems on me
Bring all your sorrows
Piled up on my floor
Something to bear in mind
As Mister Time creeps up behind
Things that you should do
Before the twinkle in your eye
Becomes a stone in your shoe
Never underestimate (ba, ba, ba, ba)
The power of a sad broken soul within (ba, ba, ba, ba)
Smile, I'll nevertheless
And never suppress your fervent instinct
I don't need to hear it
I don't need your problems baby
So get out of my face and
Come back tomorrow
Laying all your problems on me
Bringing all your sorrows
Piled up on my floor
Come back tomorrow
Changing all the rules baby
Bringing all your baggage
Spreading around
You know my life expectancy is getting too short
You know that I'm drifting away
Come back tomorrow
Laying all your problems on me
Bringing all your sorrows
Piled up on my floor
Come back tomorrow
Changing all the rules baby
Bringing all your baggage
Spreading around
Come back tomorrow
(Come back tomorrow)
Come back tomorrow
(Come back tomorrow)
Come back tomorrow
(Come back tomorrow)
Come back tomorrow
