Everyone comes in and out   Staring like a cinema   Shut these doors   You're wrapped up in a uniform   Just a cigarette away   From shedding tears      You're screaming for someone to come   And pick you up and take the weight... off   I can't sleep, it's just too hot   I can't sleep and I can't believe...      ... just how far it's gone   Every day and night   How to get along   How they could be wrong   Wish it could be me      Money's earnt and money's spent   The claws have got a hold again   You count each step   The television therapy   Is no attempt at remedy   Your needs aren't met