Professional Help

Where am I? Where are you?
Have I been here before?
It’s spinning so fast now
I can’t keep up no more
Life will kill you
And there’s no one
You can call for professional help
I ponder and I wonder
What if it ends right here
Slipping into a neurosis
As I try to cope with fear
I need to believe in
That soul and karma jive
Can’t help it, but it seems like
No one gets you alive
Life will kill you
And there’s no one
You can call for professional help
Sure, the meaning of it all
Is a mayor nut to crack
But you promised, reassured me
I want my money back
Life will kill you
And there’s no one
You can call for professional help