Funkadelic - Eulogy And Light Lyrics
Our fatherWhich art on Wall StreetHonored be thy buckThy kingdom cameThis be thy yearFrom sea to shining seaThou givest me false prideFunked down by the riversideFrom every head and ass, may dollars flowGive us this payOur daily breadForgive us our goofsAs we rob from each otherHe maketh me to sell dope to small childrenFor thou art evilAnd we adore theeThy destruction and thy powerThey comfort meMy Cadillac and my pinky ringThey restoreth me in theeYea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of povertyI must feel their envyFor I am loaded, high and all those other goodiesThat go along with the good god big buckTo your horseA ? grows thereAhead in time, the unexpected soul-searching beam of the strobeBut now, the stairway loomsAnd as I riseThe cries of kittens, gray, make wayFor there, now nearHere now, gone, aloneI feel my wrist, it flicks the switchNo lights reveal the room or meShe sees, then panics, grabs a lightI scream, silent comforts that are not heardI panic, for I have not said a wordHysteria hold the room in swayI run, I back away, to hideFrom what?From fear?The truth, the light?Is truth the light?