Holy man tiptoed his way across the Ganges The sound of magic music in his ears Videod by a bus load of tourists Shiny shellsuits on and drinking lemonade Now I got a funny feeling which I bought mail order From a man in a teepee in California Said he once was that great game show performer Then he blew all his money away Blew it all away So take me home Don't leave me alone I'm not that good But I'm not that bad No psycho killer Hooligan guerilla I dream to riot Oh you should try it R.E. parole get gold card soul My joy of life is on a roll And we'll all be the same in the end Then you're on your own (2) Well we all go high for day glow in the discos The sound of magic music in our brains someone stumbles to the bathroom with the horrors Says Lord give me time for I've jumped into space I'm in outer space So take me home Don't leave me alone I'm not that good But I'm not that bad No psycho killer Hooligan guerilla I dream to riot Oh you should try it R.E. parole get gold card soul My joy of life is on a roll And we'll all be the same in the end