You act as though You were 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