Lord what’s the matter
Am I lost
This life’s a disaster, what is the cause
Am I a junkie, what is my fate
Or am I a flunkie who doesn’t relate
Or am I a child so full of hate
Am I a doctor or even a priest
Or am I a rapist who needs a release
A psychotic prancer
Times Square dancer
The mind can see as long as you’ll be
For real with yourself
And you’ll forever be
Lord what’s the matter am I insane
This life’s an illusion that’s all it remains
Are you listening, are you boss
Am I gonna make it up on that cross
Believe in Your name and
You’ll forever be
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