Loony Bin Preacher Songtext
von Big Clyde

Your X-ray eyes, your dirty grin
All of your help is really a sin
In god you trust, but he is you
For all the crazy things you do
You will pay, one day

No! Go!
Just go and help yourself
No! Go!
Your freakiness ain′t no help
No! Go!
You're the problem, not the solution
So go and scare the shit out of someone else

King of psychos, you′re the farest from reality
People screaming because of you
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who's the sickest of them all - (it's you!)
Preaching in the name of the lord, with the devil on your shoulder
You will pay, one day


No! Go!
Just go and help yourself
No! Go!
Your freakiness ain′t no help
No! Go!
You′re the problem, not the solution
So go and scare the shit out of someone else –
Sick motherfucker!

Loony bin preacher
Loony bin preacher
Loony bin preacher


No! Go!
Just go and help yourself
No! Go!
Your freakiness ain't no help
No! Go!
You′re the problem, not the solution
So go and scare the shit out of someone else
I said: No! Go!
Just go and help yourself
No! Go!
Your freakiness ain't no help
No! Go!
You′re the problem, not the solution
So go and scare the shit out of someone else
You're just a loony bin preacher, oh yeah
Just a little worm
You′re just a loony bin preacher