Ain't got no rhyme or reason Ain't got no soul to speak of I ain't got no compa** Or no sense of self direction But i'll call you when i get there I'll take you there Ain't got no easy answers Ain't got no wicked punch lines I ain't got compa** Or sense of clear direction But i'll call you when i get there I'll take you there I don't know where i'm going But i do know where i've been And i'm holding out Till i find some answers Then i'll be calling for you Calling on you yeah yeah yeah Ain't got no natural calling I ain't got no healing heart pin I ain't got no compa** Or no sense of self direction But i'll call you when i get there I'll take you there