Mister

Little Danah, she leans outside the diner
She sits and wonders, How did I get here?
Mr. Cadillac, he tells Danah where its at
When youre with me kid youve got nothing to fear

Makes you wonder about Danahs mother
Laying down the concrete law
Makes you wonder, pop
About that constant buzz youve got

I dont need no Bible healing
I dont need Mr. Learys whacked out feeling
I just need some understanding
I just need a happy home

Little Danahs legs, they look just like a road map
Shes got to feed the monkeys crawling round her back
It helps to numb the pain when the rough boys play their games
I wonder if all the big stars started out like that

Makes you wonder about Danahs mother
Shes yelling every time she speaks
Makes you wonder, pop
Youre always thinking with your cock

I dont need no Bible healing
I dont need Mr. Learys whacked out feeling
I just need some understanding
I just need a happy home

I cant take it, I cant take it, I cant take it anymore
Every time I try to walk, I just end up on the floor
So put your arms around me, close them way up tight
I cant breathe, no, I cant breathe, Im being strangled by the night

Mr. Fat Man says, You wanna make some extra cash
You know youd look real cute dressed up like a nun
Mr. Cadillac, he walks in on a blood bath
Fat Man says, hey 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
Just when are things they gonna stop

I dont need no Bible healing
I dont need Mr. Learys whacked out feeling
I just need some understanding
I just need a happy home
I just need a happy home
I just want a happy home