Lyrics

Like a pre-dawn deer in the lights
You’ve got them dreams of Goliath heights
But you can’t take them dreams off the bill
I think you better…you better take some Kool-Aid with that pill

Tonight we heal the sick
Tonight we raise the dead
I eat my beans and rice
With my gamma ray cornbread
I don’t stay awake
And I don’t go to sleep
Dystopian soul device is deprogramming me

You’ve got imagined voices in your ear
But that’s the kind of thing you like to hear
You’ve got a dozen aces up your sleeve
Ah, you better click clack or they won’t believe

Tonight we heal the sick
Tonight we raise the dead
I eat my beans and rice
With my gamma ray cornbread
I don’t stay awake
And I don’t go to sleep
Dystopian soul device is deprogramming me