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 an angel 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 an angel by your side?

Or Will you just completely Blow Your Mind?

Gotta do it hard like a monkey

Nothing’s gonna get in your way

Jesus, could you find me an egg now?

Baby’s gotta something to say

I’m just a man, and I trust in my own two hands

If you got no soul, boy, you better stick it down that hole, yeah

Now will you ride, with an angel 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 an angel by your side?

Or Will you just completely Blow Your Mind?