Testo Nothing Helps

I punched my head against the wall
and i rolled on the kitchen floor
brother, it didn't help
nothing helps me anymore

i broke the glass and cut the wrist
i made a trip from low to low
brother, it didn't help nothing helps me anymore

you win, i lose

the northern sky plays on and on
the record we called our own
surely it doesn't help me to hold on
nothing helps me anymore

you win, i lose

i drink, you never liked me like that
the wind in the open window blows and blows
no, brother, it never helps
nothing helps me anymore
you win, i lose