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