Mister

Little Danah, she leans outside the diner

She sits and wonders, how did I get here

Mr. Cadillac, he tells Danah where it's at

When you're with me kid you've got nothing to fear

Makes you wonder about Danah's mother

Laying down the concrete law

Makes you wonder, Pop, about that constant buzz you've got

I don't need no Bible healing

I don't need Mr. Leary's whacked out feeling

I just need some understanding

I just need a happy home

Little Danah's legs, they look just like a road map

She's got to feed the monkeys crawling round her back

Helps to numb the pain when the rough boys play their games

I wonder if all the big stars started out like that

Makes you wonder about Danah's mother

She's yelling every time she speaks

Makes you wonder, Pop, you're always thinking with your cock

I don't need no Bible healing

I don't need Mr. Leary's whacked out feeling

I just need some understanding

I just need a happy home

I can't take it, I can't take it

I can't take it anymore

Everytime I try to walk, I just end up on the floor

So put your arms around me, close them way up tight

I can't breathe, no I can't breathe, I'm being strangled by the night

Mr. Fat Man says, you wanna make some extra cash

You know you'd look real cute dressed up like a nun

Mr. Cadillac, he walks in on a blood bath

Fat Man says, hey I was only having fun

Makes you wonder mother, how you gonna treat your other

Will things turn out the same

Makes you wonder, Pop, just when are things they a gonna stop

I don't need no Bible healing

I don't need Mr. Leary's whacked out feeling

I just need some understanding

I just need a happy home