Mister Lyrics

Mister

Little Danah, she lives outside the diner

			She sits and wonders how did I get here

			My Cadillac 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 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 around her back

			It helps to numb the pain when the tough boys play their games

			I wonder if all the big stars started off like that

			Makes you wonder about Danah's mother

			Yelling everytime she speaks

			Makes you wonder Pop

			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

			but everytime I try to walk I just end up on the floor

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

			I can't breathe, I can't breathe, I'm being strangled by the night



			Mr. Fatman says you to make some extra cash

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

			Mr. Cadillac, he walks in on a bloodbath

			Fatman says hey man 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

			When are things just going to 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