Lyrics

Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme Give to me? Hey, give it to me I want that! Me, me! Go into your cells and see the flash fires flooding (worship the waterfall) Plug into the sun source, your [?] skin's [?] strobe (worship the waterfall) Napalm has turned your tears to steam Death is as hot as a hamburger stand Worshippin' the paraplegic god Turn on, tune in, drop out Swear you'll never die for the cross or the crescent (worship the waterfall) Lie down with the hangman, let him smoke his hemp strand (worship the waterfall) Hear all the colors when you're on their journey See all the sounds when you dance on the moon skin Inside the electric drought Turn on, tune in, drop out Driftin' along with the tumblin' tumbleweed Middle age, middle brow, middle class whiskey drinkers Turn on, tune in, drop out Goin' to the breakfast room, a pretty little tin twat (worship the waterfall) Fall upon your knees and pray to your parents (worship the waterfall) Fall upon your knees and pray to your parents (worship the waterfall) Pray for your mother in the strobelight morning Pray for your father, surrounded by robots Pray for the young man, but [?] brother Seeking his paradise in gold Turn on, tune in, drop out Oh no!