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