The lord is my temple

God is by my side

You pay the rates on that temple

Build materials at the side

He give reasons

To get through the day

He doesn't have rinse action

He just says



Whoah - oh

Don't wanna see you back here again



Girls are not smiling

The stars have gone out

The man with the landslide

Got his head in the ground

Like an unopened letter

Left under the door

He says I am the answer you're looking for



Whoah - oh

Don't wanna see you back here again



Above we dream in Andropovosphere

Who maintains the drunken machinery

Below we dream of a time

When those men come from West Point