Out 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