Besedila: Devendra Banhart. I Feel Just Like A Child.

I feel just like a child
Well I feel just like a child
I feel just like a child
I feel just like a child
From my womb to my tomb
I guess I?ll always be a child
Some people try and treat me like a man
Yeah some people try and treat me like a man
I just they just don?t understand
Well some people try and treat me like a man
They think I know shit
But that?s just it
I?m a child
Yeah I need you to tell me what to wear
I need you to help and comb my hair
Yeah I need you to come and tie my shoes
Yeah I need you to come and keep me amused
From my cave to my grave
I guess I?ll always be a child
I need you to help me reach the door
And I need you to walk me to the store
And I need you to please explain the war
And I need you to heal me when I?m sore
You can tell by my smile
That I?m a child
And I need you to sit me on your lap
And I need you to make me take my nap
Could you first pull out a book and
Read me some of that
Cause I need you to make me take my nap
And I need you to recognize my friends
Cause they?re there even though
You don?t see them
They got their own chair, plate, and a seat
You know I won?t touch my food
Unless they eat
From the roof to the floor
I crawl around some more
I?m a child
And I need you to help me blow my nose
And I need you to help me count my toes
And I need you to help me put on my clothes
And I need you to hide it when it shows
From be my daddy?s sperm
To being packed in an urn
I?m a child
And when I steal you gotta
Slap me til I cry
Don?t you stop til the tears run dry
See I was born thinking under the sky
I didn?t belong to a couple of old wise guys
From sucking on my mama?s breast
To when they lay my soul to rest
I?m a child
Well I guess I?m always be
A little child