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I believe I'm gonna
Shut down my chakras, shift Shiva offa my shelf
Take down my tie dyes, my Tibetan bells
Cool down my karma with a can of O.P.T.
Ain't no call for Casteneda in my frontline library.

There's one thing I know, Lord above,
I ain't gonna go,

Forty days you've been tired and tempted,
Forty nights you've been out in the cold,
Every phone line conversation's been intercepted,
And you can't reconnect 'cos the frequency is closed.

So many miles you've been out of direction,
So many signs but you ain't got nowhere to go.
Your Cadillac's got it's lights disconnected,

I woke up this morning
Got myself a gun,
Mama always said I'd be the
Chosen One.

One in a million
I *believe I'm gonna* burn to shine,
I was born under a bad sign,

Hit the dance round about midnight
Gin n' juice and he's a feelin' fine
Come morning all the signs went up
Policeman said the joint was shut
All the brothers gettin' busted outside
Undercover officer readin' 'em their rights
One way ticket boy your prison bound
The night the lights in Dallas went down so

In that morning
I want to be walking, yeah
I want to be walking on
I want to be walking on to glory

On line of the horizon I can see
City lights shining, yeah
Shining like a diamond,

I'm in a lonely room
Hank Williams sings a lovesick blues
Winter's walking up the avenue
I aint seen the sunshine since the sixth of June
But, I tell ya' this

Don't call the doctor -
I'm gonna get better

You woke up this morning
Got yourself a gun,
Your mama always said you'd be
The Chosen One.

She said: You're one in a million
You've got to burn to shine,
But you were born under a bad sign,