Red City Radio Whatcha Got?
From the tear in my shirt right down to the hole in my shoes
I got nothing left to lose
I got nothing left to lose
And nothing's ever gonna get better now it's all [?]
I got nothing left to lose
I got nothing left to lose
Now you can help, help, help me help me out
And we can try try [?] not enough
And we can hope and pray we don't go home
But its not something we choose
I got nothing left to lose
Yeah you can help me out
It seems it doesnt matter how hard i fight
I might never get it right
I might never get it right
So I turn my back to the light as it faded into night
Oh I might never get it right
I might never get it right
But you can help, help, help me, help me out
And we can try, try [?] not enough
And we can hope and pray we don't go home
But its not something we choose
I got nothing left to lose
Yeah but you can help, help, help me, help me out
And we can try, try [?] not enough
And we can hope and pray we don't go home
But it's not something we choose
I got nothing left to lose
Yeah it's not something we choose
I got nothing left to lose
But you can help me out
Yeah you can help me out
You can help me out