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