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