Philadelphia Raga Lyrics - Liberation! - Peter Matthew Bauer

Honey oh watch it all dissolve 

Oh honey there's never a reason 

Oh honey He's an angry God 

Smoking pot with Mickey Walker 

Strutting round just like a flamingo 

Oh honey its an ego trip 

I'm thinking about the blood and the feathers 

Still sinking in the mystic sorrow 

I don't know about the isolation 

I'm drunk with John Wesley Hardin 

I'm lying in an Easter garden 

I'm not afraid of death 

I'm talking to his mothers mother 

Can't stop talking about Sai Baba 

No running from this ego trip 

No standing on a soapbox baby 

Even miracles come my way but 

I don't see why miracles matter 

Spill the wine and run off the children 

Let's go dancing on a Sunday morning 

Sunrise and first white smoke 

Oh honey He's so unforgiving 

Oh honey I believe in love but 

Oh honey He's an angry god 

I'm thinking about Muktananda 

I'm thinking about plays of consciousness 

I don't have to be so bitter 

I'm thinking about your mother and father 

You say you can never change them 

Oh honey its an evil world 

You say they never ever loved 

You say they're about to come undone 

Oh honey He's an angry God 

Set sail for the heart of the madness 

You say lets go run in the ocean 

Oh honey I believe in you 

Lets get down with Mickey Walker 

Lets get down to the 700 club 

Oh honey I believe in you 

I don't think it ever mattered 

I don't think you ever thought it out