Lyrics:

Ten minutes on a quarter pipe
With nothing there but blood and me
David Watts, if you call me a loser
I'm afraid I will agree

Hey David, if you lose the shades
Then maybe god will let you be (Talk to me)
That David, he can jump a house
But he would never talk to me

Hardcore behind a wall of dreads
The swooning women wish him luck
David Watts, he won't teach them much
But he will show them how to fuck

Hey David, if you lose the shades
Then maybe god will let you be (Talk to me)
That David, he can jump a house
But he would never talk to me

Now I hope that you tell me what I ought to say
So that I'll be half as cool one day
And I'll get down on my knees and pray
That you won't have to see the world my way

Ten minutes on a quarter pipe
With nothing there but blood and me
David Watts, if you call me a loser
I'm afraid I will agree

Hey David, if you lose the shades
Then maybe god will let you be (Talk to me)
That David, he can jump a house
But he would never talk to me (Talk to me)

Hey David, he won't talk to me
He won't talk to me