It's been a long time, baby
   High priest of rhytmic noise
   Living inside of me
   I been goin' round in ciricles
   And I've considered first degree
   Just a singer in a mind choir
   Lives on harmony
   If the song don't change the choir won't sin
   Won't sing the same song forever
   It's such a pity
   What's a poor boy to do
   It's such a pity
   What's a poor boy to do
   You look strange, that's what I like
   You look strange like me
   Fit to be tied, a little bedtime story
   Next position please
   Just a singer in a mind choir
   Lives on harmony
   If the song don't change the choir won't sing
   Won't sing the same song forever
   It's such a pity
   What's a poor boy to do
   It's such a pity
   What's a poor boy to do
   It's such a pity
   What's a poor boy to do
   When the high priest of rhythmic noise
   Is inside of you
   Don't give up, get out, get down
   (Forever is a long long time)
   Don't stand up, shut up, sit down
   (You're strange, that's what I like)
   Don't make a move till you hear that sound
   (I'm just a singer in a mind choir)
   Don't give up, get out, get down
   (High priest of rhytmic noise)
   It's such a pity
   What's a poor boy to do
   It's such a pity
   What's a poor boy to do
   It's such a pity
   What's a poor boy to do
   When the high priest of rhythmic noise
   Is inside of you
   Forever is a long long time
   If you can...
   I'm a ...little tiny plastic pills
   From my little plastic pills
   It's such a pity
   What's a poor boy to do
   It's such a pity
   What's a poor boy to do
   It's such a pity
   What's a poor boy to do
   When the high priest of rhythmic noise
   Is inside of you
   Don't give up, get out, get down
   (Forever is a long long time)
   Don't stand up, shut up, sit down
   (You're strange, that's what I like)
   Don't make a move till you hear that sound
   (I'm just a singer in a mind choir)
   Don't give up, get out, get down
   (High priest of rhytmic noise)
   Don't give up, get out, get down
   (Forever is a long long time)
   Don't stand up, shut up, sit down
   (You're strange, that's what I like)
   Don't make a move till you hear that sound
   (I'm just a singer in a mind choir)
   Don't give up, get out, get down
   (High priest of rhytmic noise)