They try to tell me that the lamb is on the way
I've seen the rapture in a starving baby's eyes
Brother you'd better get down on your knees and pay
So what does it mean when your mind starts to stray?
A thousand more fools are bein' born every fuckin' day
Inchoate beatitude the lord of the flies
Kaleidoscopic images of love on the way
(Aah)
Kaleidoscopic images of love on the way
The masses are obsequious contented in their sleep
Brother you'd better get down on your knees and pray
With microwave transmissions they bombard us everyday
So what does it mean when your mind starts to stray?
The vortex of their minds ensconced within the murky deep
