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