Song | Out In The Cold |
Artist | Asaf Avidan & the Mojos |
Album | Poor Boy / Lucky Man |
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Oh, Tell me David, what have you done? | |
Where has BatSheva's sweetheart gone? | |
What's taken over? When is enough? | |
When the going gets lonely – the lonely get rough | |
Oh, times have changes since you became king, | |
Since that boy with a flute, that played with a sling | |
But you still fight from a distance, that sling in your hands | |
If anyone gets near you don't give them a chance | |
Oh pray. They have left you here in the cold | |
Oh, tell me David, with just one stone | |
You didn't really think Goliath is gone | |
Now there you go prancing up Jerusalem road | |
And that giant inside you is starting to get hold | |
Michelle's in the window, BatSheva's in bed | |
Jonathan left you, and Uriah's dead | |
Now I don't pretend to know night time from day | |
But if I were your god, I'd have something to say | |
Oh pray. They have left you here in the cold |
Oh, Tell me David, what have you done? | |
Where has BatSheva' s sweetheart gone? | |
What' s taken over? When is enough? | |
When the going gets lonely the lonely get rough | |
Oh, times have changes since you became king, | |
Since that boy with a flute, that played with a sling | |
But you still fight from a distance, that sling in your hands | |
If anyone gets near you don' t give them a chance | |
Oh pray. They have left you here in the cold | |
Oh, tell me David, with just one stone | |
You didn' t really think Goliath is gone | |
Now there you go prancing up Jerusalem road | |
And that giant inside you is starting to get hold | |
Michelle' s in the window, BatSheva' s in bed | |
Jonathan left you, and Uriah' s dead | |
Now I don' t pretend to know night time from day | |
But if I were your god, I' d have something to say | |
Oh pray. They have left you here in the cold |
Oh, Tell me David, what have you done? | |
Where has BatSheva' s sweetheart gone? | |
What' s taken over? When is enough? | |
When the going gets lonely the lonely get rough | |
Oh, times have changes since you became king, | |
Since that boy with a flute, that played with a sling | |
But you still fight from a distance, that sling in your hands | |
If anyone gets near you don' t give them a chance | |
Oh pray. They have left you here in the cold | |
Oh, tell me David, with just one stone | |
You didn' t really think Goliath is gone | |
Now there you go prancing up Jerusalem road | |
And that giant inside you is starting to get hold | |
Michelle' s in the window, BatSheva' s in bed | |
Jonathan left you, and Uriah' s dead | |
Now I don' t pretend to know night time from day | |
But if I were your god, I' d have something to say | |
Oh pray. They have left you here in the cold |