Missionary

I am a man, out on a mission
A mirror of god in a prime position
A lock-stop game with perfect precision
In a soldier’s stance I’m seeing visions
And nothing’s gonna stand in my way!
Nothing’s gonna bring me down!
Nothing’s gonna stand in my way!
Nothing’s gonna bring me down!
Missionary!
I fell through a hole in the ozone
To a mother-earth birth canal growth hormone
Just an ends I’m shy of, a homosapien
Here comes a the kids can sing along
Nothing’s gonna stand in my way!
Nothing’s gonna bring me down!
Nothing’s gonna stand in my way!
Nothing’s gonna bring me down!
They, say, it’s all in your head!
All in your head!
All in your head!
Well, they, say, it’s all in your head!
All in your head!
All in your head!
I am a man, out on a mission!
A mirror of god in a prime position!
I get the feeling that I don’t know whats irrelevant!
Here comes a the kids can sing along!
Nothing’s gonna stand in my way!
Nothing’s gonna bring me down!
Nothing’s gonna stand in my way!
Nothing’s gonna bring me down!
Well, they, say, it’s all in your head!
All in your head!
All in your head!
Well, they, say, it’s all in your head!
All in your head!
All in your head!
Well, they!
Never gonna stand in my way again,
Never gonna stand in my way,
Never gonna stand in my way again,
Missionary!
And nothing’s gonna stand in my way
(they, say, it’s all in your head!)
(All in your head!)
(All in your head!)
Never gonna stand in my way again,
(they, say, it’s all in your head!)
(All in your head!)
(All in your head!)
And nothing’s gonna stand in my way
(they, say, it’s all in your head!)
(All in your head!)
(All in your head!)
Missionary!