I'm like a beggar with no luck I'm holding signs up On your streetcorner stops Like most you try not to see me You stare straight ahead Ignore the responsibility Excuse me...excuse me mr. I've been waiting in line And I'd like to buy some of your time I'm every anxioux, eager, willing. What's your billing?
So please excuse me mr. You've got things all wrong You make it feel like a crime So don't comfuse me mr. I've know you too long And I need is a little of your time For most love comes for free They don't pay the high cost Of mental custody I'll pay bail for a guarantee Please make space for me In the time yet to be Excuse me...excuse me mr. And I'd been saving up my life, What's your price?
What should I do I'm about to crack And there's a force That comes over for me It's almost as if I'm tied to the tracks And I'm waiting for him To rescue me The funny thing is He's not going to come He's not going to find me This a a matter of fact The desire you lack Thius is the way I guess it has to be... A little of your time Please, a little of your time