can jump a house
but he would never talk to me
Hard core 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
Now i hope that you'll 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