Texty: The Residents. Neediness.

Please, please, oh please
Won't you help me
Please help me
Won't you help me
There's something that I need

I once made friends
With an other
A brother
And a rudder
A lover of my needs

We found the beauty
Of darkness
Apartness
And the heartless
Arabesque of need

I know no thing
Is ever lying
Or crying
Or denying
If its needs are pleased

Please, please oh please
Let me help you
I'll help you
Can I help you
I know just what you need

Please, please, please...

We all need someone who needs us