Better By the Pound

You know what, I'm feeling better by the pound
The preacher keeps promisin' satisfaction

Surging through our jet-aged generation
Surging through our jet-aged generation
There's a tidal wave of mysticism

You know what, I'm feeling better by the pound
He and only he is free well, he who is truly free
It's all designed to take us to the sky
Comfort is the poison when it's the spirit he wants to kill
The ladies keep giving up the gratification
Joyful is the hocus-pocus that's haunting all mankind
It's all designed to take us to the sky
There's a tidal wave of mysticism
I'm feeling better by the pound

Surging through our jet-aged generation
We got to have it more than we ought to
Say, free from the need to be free
Said he couldn't be what he needs to be you see

There's a tidal wave of mysticism

There's such a need for us to feel nice and it's getting better
Feeling good is the bait, Satan uses to fish for you and me