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