Mister Lyrics

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