David
Look at you, you’re young, havin’ so much fun. Gonna be a star. Blah, blah, blah. And click there goes the phone. I don’t wanna know what my horoscope’s predicting. Just pour me a drink, cuz I need a kick. I dont wanna think, I just want to sip. David, don’t you hear me at all? David, won’t you give me a call? Waitin’ here not making a sound. David, come around. Mister Bushie says, “I’m your president. I have lots to say. Hey, hey, hey". And click goes the remote. There, you have my vote. Catchin’ the next boat out of here. Just pour me a drink, cuz I need a lie. I don’t want to think, I just want to die. David, don’t you hear me at all? David, don’t you hear through the wall? Waitin’ here not making a sound. David, come around. Chaos pervades the world outside. Days offer spades of hurled outcries. Gone is the fair and five and dime, but he is there, he’s so fine. Listen to her play, has something to say. Even has a rap. Clap, clap, clap, but click there goes the lid. Sorry ’bout the fib, I ain’t got a grip on nothin’. Just pour me a drink, right outta the can. I don’t want to think, I just want my man. David, don’t you hear me at all? David dear, I’m just down the hall. Waitin’ here not making a sound. David come around.