FUNKADELIC ~ Better by the pound
Pleasure's the motivation for the human race
Everything starts and end with sex and appeal
Feeling good is a bait Satan use to fish for you and me
Comfort is the poison when it's the spirit he wants to kill
There's a tidal wave of mysticism
Surging through our jet-aged generation
Said it's all designed to take us to the sky
There's such a need for us to feel nice and it's getting better
We got to have it more than we ought to
The preacher keeps promising satisfaction
The ladies keep giving up irrelevant action
You know what? I'm feeling better by the pound
Yeah, tidal wave of mysticism
Surging through our jet-aged generation
Well said it's all designed to take us to the sky
You know what? I'm feeling better by the pound
I'm feeling better by the pound
Joyful is this hocus pocus that's haunting all mankind
Said he couldn't be what he needs to be you see
He and only he is safe
Well, he who is truly free
Say, free from the need to be free
There's a tidal wave of mysticism
Surging through our jet-aged generation
Said it's all designed to take us to the sky
You know what? I'm feeling better by the pound
I'm feeling better by the pound
