Holy man tiptoed his way across the Ganges   The sound of magic music in his ears   Videod by a bus load of tourists   Shiny shellsuits on and drinking lemonade   Now I got a funny feeling which I bought mail order   From a man in a teepee in California   Said he once was that great game show performer   Then he blew all his money away   Blew it all away      So take me home   Don't leave me alone   I'm not that good   But I'm not that bad   No psycho killer   Hooligan guerilla   I dream to riot   Oh you should try it   R.E. parole get gold card soul   My joy of life is on a roll   And we'll all be the same in the end      Then you're on your own (2)      Well we all go high for day glow in the discos   The sound of magic music in our brains   someone stumbles to the bathroom with the horrors   Says Lord give me time for I've jumped into space   I'm in outer space      So take me home   Don't leave me alone   I'm not that good   But I'm not that bad   No psycho killer   Hooligan guerilla   I dream to riot   Oh you should try it   R.E. parole get gold card soul   My joy of life is on a roll   And we'll all be the same in the end