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
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