Blow Your Mind

Mister, have you tickled the witness
He couldn't catch his breath in the storm
Man, you've got to love your position
You're feeding baby food to the whores
I said, "My, my, my", said the spider to the fly
"You want a little pee in your cup?"
I said, "Wait, wait, wait, there's a package at the gate
You'd be lucky if that fucker blew up"

Now, did you say that you're cool when dividends pay? Yeah
If you got no soul, boy, you better stick it down that hole, yeah
Now will you ride with the angels by your side
Or will you just completely blow your mind?

Sell it to a new generation
You're kicking off your space and your time
You got some bones in your closet
The time is right
And that's the way your spirit dies

Your mind's for the quakin'
Your body's for the shakin'
Your soul's for the makin'
And your money's for the takin'

Now, did you say that you're cool when dividends pay? Yeah
If you got no soul, boy, you better stick it down that hole, yeah
Now will you ride with the angels by your side
Or will you just completely blow your mind?

Gotta do it hard like a monkey
An' nothing's gonna get in your way
Jesus, could you find me an egg now?
Baby's got a something to say, whoa

And I'm just a man, and I trust in my own two hands, yeah
If you got no soul, boy, you better stick it down that hole, yeah
Now will you ride with the angels by your side
Or will you just completely blow your mind?

Now, did you say that you're cool when dividends pay? Yeah
If you got no soul, boy, you better stick it down that hole, yeah
Now will you ride with the angels by your side, oh
Will you just completely blow your-
Will you just completely blow your-
Will you just completely blow your mind?



Credits
Writer(s): David Wyndorf
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