You act as though
You are a blind man who's crying
Crying about
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
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
