This world is made for you

Nobody else can turn it blue

They may send fiery rain

So much so you can’t stand the pain

You look behind the closed door

Look inside at what’s stored

 

You make rainbows

Runnin' from your head to your toes

Even though

 most folks don’t even know

What it is you’re through muddlin’

You needn’t free yourself from the rain

Just dance naked in the puddling

 

The evangelist might really believe

In what it is she’s evangelizing

He’s really just a prostitute

Pimped by organizations to proselytizing

In the name of the transcendent from below

‘cause control is makin' you think you don’t know

And fearin’ your soul will leave