Godhead Lyrics - John Waite

No Krishna, Buddha, Jesus in my soul 

'Til the sun breaks through again 

Down into nothing as I lose myself 

In the perfections of Zen 

She said: I got the answer 

I said: I'm curious, can you write that down my friend 

It said there's nothing in the real world 

So why should we pretend zero? 

Godhead 

We got nothing 

We got everything 

I took a page out of Unpunished 

And I flew a paper plane 

But there is nothing in the real world 

But the cool, cool, cool of soul 

And I've got nothing in my pockets 

But lose change and gold zero! 

And I'm trying to get somewhere 

In a room with glow 

The church mice are singing now 

What John Lee Hooker knows 

Godhead 

We got nothing 

We got everything 

I'm falling backwards in her mirrored room 

In her mirrored room tonight 

She looks so good 

And I feel fine 

As she says we might make it to Godhead