Songtext von Psychedelic Super Jesus

Well, you say: He's weak, he's a super freak Don't believe that he came You said: God is dead You lost your head, you've got him swinging from a chain You can be saved, but you're digging your own grave I'm begging you to come back, to come back King of kings, the angels sing I think the sky has cracked And that's the way you see him That's the way you see him That's the way Psychedelic Super Jesus That's the way you see him That's the way you see him That's the way Psychedelic Super Jesus Get high to remember, take a drink to forget; it's all profanity Still got him on a cross, your heart is lost You nail him to a hippie tree You say: Light my fire — full desire Don't you die on me, babe, don't you die The rope is slipping and you're voodoo tripping And you're not a pretty sight to see And that's the way you see him That's the way you see him That's the way Psychedelic Super Jesus That's the way you see him That's the way you see him That's the way Psychedelic Super Jesus Freaking out! (Yeah, this ain't 1969 in USA Southern California on a hot day And I don't look good in bell-bottoms, you know what I mean? No, I sure don't, and I don't wear tie-dyed shirts either No, I sure don't, and I don't dif those funky head-bands that they used to wear I don't like none of that stuff You know what? I don't even know what a eucalyptus tree is) God is love Power in the blood Seek and you will find Today is the day, better give it away There's no better time Will you learn he will return? It's no small thing to me, it's no small thing I tell you now, I show you how The shining glory And that's the way you see him That's the way you see him That's the way Psychedelic Super Jesus That's the way you see him That's the way you see him That's the way Psychedelic Super Jesus Jesus! Freak out Go Oh, oh It's 1960 all over again, we got tie-dyes again, oh no