Pope John Paul
Left a note
On my wall
Telling me
That I'm too
Far away
And all
Of his saints
They will fall
To the ground
And they'll pray
That their women
Will follow
La de da de da
La de da de da de da da da
Every time
And all
Of the babes
They will stare
At my face
Well they might
If I shave
Off my beard
I haven't
Been here
For a year
And I'm scared
That they won't
Recognize
Me at all
Hibernating bears
Hippy love and fears
The same old thing
Every time
Hibernating bears
Hippy love and fears
The same old thing
Every time
Every time
Every time

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