Dear God, me transmittin' From this tiny place I in, Harlem Oh heaven, we a problem 'Cuz we lost all
And there's no more They've all been replaced politics And they have your people That's why I'm you this postage
If listening, Mr. UFO man Speak to Jesus, tell Him we're on and Things are worse they have ever been now Father, it's urgent we need You, come
Hey now, my father And I don't know out there So many of us are
Hey now, we got people shooting We in warfare I'm not talking I ain't got yet
Why we got mouths On Larry King with religious While the Rabbi and Minister Shit, another one the dust
So the yellow, red, and white Send missiles in the of night Probably stop, but don't know how why Lord, we really need you now
If listening Mr. UFO man Speak to Jesus, tell Him on earth and Things are than they have ever been now Father, it's urgent, we You, come down
People around, if you our vibe ride Come on aboard, there's enough room We're flying high heaven hides Hope I see you on the other
If listening, Mr. UFO man Speak to Jesus, tell Him on earth and Things are worse than have ever been now Father, it's urgent we need You, come
Why we got mouths On Larry King with doubts While the and minister fuss Shit, another one the dust
So the yellow red and white Send in the dark of night wanna stop but don't know how That's why Lord, we need you now
If listening Mr. UFO man Speak to Jesus, tell Him we're on and Things are worse than they ever been now Father, it's urgent, we need You, come
People around, if you feel our vibe Come on aboard, there's room inside We're flying where heaven hides Hope I see you on the other