You act as though

You are a blind man who's crying

Crying `bout all the virgins that are dying

In your habitual dreams,

You know, seems you need more sleep

But like a parrot in a flaming tree

I know, it's pretty hard to see

And I'm beginning to wonder if it's time for a change

But still you try like a fat boy

Dancing Gershwin's blues

But you'd rather sit at home and watch the news

And I'm beginning to wonder if it's time for a change

I'm beginning to wonder if it's time for a change