Mister White

I can follow every business chart But I'm hollow deep within my heart Always working 'round the hour Sucking up to those in power Like a coin that's flipped into the air Like a word that's slipped but no one cares How do people stay alive When they're on a crashing dive I chase the few and precious things Like the moment someone rings Call for Mister White Then I'll be just fine Dialing 905 Help me kill some time Much too busy, no time to reconcile Getting dizzy, but standing all the while My brain needs rest, my soul needs healing But I'm out of touch with feelings I chase the few and precious things Like the moment someone rings Call for Mister White Then I'll be just fine Dialing 905 Help me kill some time I chase the few and precious things Like the moment someone rings Call for Mister White Then I'll be just fine Dialing 905 Help me kill some time Call for Mister White Then I'll be just fine Dialing 905 Help me kill some time Call for Mister White Then I'll be just fine Dialing 905 Help me kill some time Call for Mister White Dialing 905