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