Psychedelic sandwich

Any way that you can feel it

You shouldn’t try to conceal it baby

You got to make up your mind

Any way I can steal it

Any way you can deal it to me

You know the pleasure’s all mine

You gotta love it

You better own it

You gotta love it

And God knows it

You gotta shu uh shove it

I’m gonna make things happen

Goin’ ‘round’n, ‘round’n, round

I wanna say you’re a fire cracker

I wanna say you’re a switch blade knife

You make sex a career

Comin’ down from an all night tripper

Pull your foot from the ruby slipper

‘Cause you can’t get there from here

You gotta love it

You better own it

You gotta love it

And God knows it

I’m gonna make things happen

Goin’ ‘round’n, ‘round’n, round

That's it

I got thi feeling deep inside my gut

Overwhelming feeling of I know not what

One thing’s for sure I ain’t got time for those who can’t relate

You gotta learn to love the midnight madness

You gotta revel in the good and badness

If yin ‘n yang is your thing

What I gotta do to try and reach ya

Is it for real or just a double feature

So let’s go throw the I Ching

You gotta love it

You better own it

You gotta love it

And God knows it

I’m gonna make things happen

Goin’ ‘round’n, ‘round’n, round