Letra de The Barber's Got No Answers

I think I might go home now
It's been a while too long
My stomach's full of old regrets and lager that's too strong
I wanna be alone now
Cause all my money's gone
I need to go to bed and work out where it all went wrong
I'm running out of patience
I'm running out of air
I know tobacco's bad for me but I don't seem to care
I need to sort my life out
I need to sort my hair
But the barber's got no answers only stories I don't care about
And you don't care about
Me