No matter how you cry
I can′t make it right
I'm marching on [?]
Shit got me yawnin′
You got your puppy eyes
You got your pitiful sighs
I got one advice
A word of warning
You thought that I could ease your mind
You thought, but this I know
If you want help, I should be last in line
And I'll tell you why it's so
I′m not the answer to your problems, ooh-ah-ooh-ah
I′m not the one to help you out, ooh-ah-ooh-ah
I never was the good Samaritan, ooh-ah-ooh-ah
I'm not the one to sort you out
Ahhhhh
So take it away
This whole game you play
You gotta help yourself
I got my own problems
So I tried to say
"I′m every kind of way"
But you'll probably say
"I ain′t gonna solve 'em"
You thought that I could ease your mind
You thought, but this I know
If you want help, I should be last in line
And I′ll tell you why it's so
I'm not the answer to your problems, ooh-ah-ooh-ah
I′m not the one to help you out, ooh-ah-ooh-ah
I never was the good Samaritan, ooh-ah-ooh-ah
I′m not the one to sort your out, ooh-ah-ooh-ah
I'm not a shoulder you can lean on, ooh-ah-ooh-ah
I′m just a someone who will say, ooh-ah-ooh-ah
"I never was the good Samaritan," ooh-ah-ooh-ah
I turned my back and walked away
