Helpline (feat. Tom Tripp)

Think I'm off my head One more drink and I might be dead And I know that I'm a mess Got no money left in my Natwest Think I'm off my head Think I'm off my head It's 25 past 10 and again I'm all alone Can't remember what I said But I bet it went something like, something like Gina, I know that I felt fine But I need a helpline to kill this fever Gina, I know that I felt fine But I need a helpline to kill this fever Gina, I know that I felt fine But I need a helpline to kill this fever I know what I felt, would you send me a helpline? Think I lost my head, can't find my phone And I wanna know when I got back home Think I lost my head Think I lost my head It's 25 past 10 and again I'm all alone Can't remember what I said But I bet it went something like, something like Gina, I know that I felt fine But I need a helpline to kill this fever Gina, I know that I felt fine But I need a helpline to kill this fever Gina, I know that I felt fine But I need a helpline to kill this fever I know what I felt, would you send me a helpline? I said, Gina I'm saying, Gina