Hey Mr. Misunderstood
You believe in nothing
But we can give you something
We'll give you an image
Give you a scene
Many friends and self- esteem
Can you guess our trade?
Guess our vision?
Nothing to do with superstition
Utopia needs good men
Utopia needs who?
Yes, that's right - Utopia needs you!
You've got the hunger
We've got the food
We are The Path - The Right, Right Route
Gimme Soma, gimme Soma
Put me in a coma
We'll make you a hammer
Shape the skull
Flat them - they're nails
Faith makes you strong
/>The doubt is weak
Watch out or you'll get hit on the roof
We'll show you Messiah
Show you the maker
You'll see he's a cracker
We seize the hour
Stoke the embers
Fire move with us - as we ride, ride ruth
Give me Soma, give me Soma
Lead me into a coma
'course we know fun
'course we can
Give a little rope for a loyal fan
Feel the rhythm
Feel control
We give guidance - You give soul
We want the crusade
We want to win
We have a mission - so let us begin
You know what's bad
You know what's good
Come follow - The Right, Right Route
Gimme Soma, gimme Soma
Put me in a coma

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