We have minds that can imagine anything..we are undergoing evolution...
Even though we love you we have to reach above you.
I, on the other hand am an evolved being who deals solely with the source of light which exists in all of us in our own minds - no middle man required ...but anyway..(Bill Hicks)
Even though we love you we have to reach above you
And now i've got to know me it's time for me to show me what's to know
Even though we love you it's time for us to reach above.
But you know there is a LIVING god who will talk directly fucking to you...
Show me into you i want to be with you
Roll away the stone i want to love you
You sounded not quite fair and square when i recieved your telegram
Gently jilted slightly tilted partly parallelogram
She tried to blame it on me for a lack of sympathy
An ocean of pain was her history
She wants to give it to me
We had a drug love and the mountains up above us
When i came back down you were nowhere around
Taking your love to town
(chorus)
Your gods are devils and it's beyond beleif
You fucked up your cultures fundamentaly ill
You can't get released you can't get released and you don't know yourself enough to try 'free will'
There is one true dog and his name is bark
Barking mad aroud the park
Telephone marketing and pyramid sales
Born into shite off of the rails
(was that alright for you George ?
- that was beautifull mate ! )
That's right now throw us erections excitement for bones and we'll pretend not to care that you've taken our spiritual homes
The celestial ancestrial mother of all sons is shining out of everyone
And everything and the non thing the right things and the wrong things
The wize and the wild will be decended from our smiles
And yet the fathers of fake faces will run the human race down to it's knees
Untill we're picking plastic apples from their family trees
'Well i haven't loved but i have lost,although i have really paid the cost
It wasn't cheap but i'm on my feet and i'm trying hard now just to be sweet
But my brain still thinks and taste still stinks into debauchery eventualy i will
Jump or i will fall and i'll stop hiding behind Jeesus and i'll say fuck you all'
So baby come on, if you want to take me home
Because another few hits on that bong and you'll be taking down the big white telephone
Yea baby come on now i'm feeling like about to explode
Your dyslexic love is saying 'put the mommacuffer where you to go '
(chorus)
It's a black black mind that you live in and it's far to late too late to redecorate
