Gone gone gone

I'm lovin' it!

 When life leaves you high and dry,
I'll be at your door tonight if you need help, if you need help,
I'll shut down the city lights,
I'll lie, cheat, I'll beg and bribe to make you well, to make you well,
When enemies are at your door I'll carry you away from war,
If you need help, if you need help,
Your hope dangling by a string,
I'll share in your suffering to make you well, to make you well...