The lord is my temple
  God is by my side
  You pay the rates on that temple
  Build materials at the side
  
  He give reasons
  To get through the day
  He doesn't have rinse action
  He just says
  
  Whoah - oh
  Don't wanna see you back here again
  
  Girls are not smiling
  The stars have gone out
  The man with the landslide
  Got his head in the ground
  Like an unopened letter
  Left under the door
  He says I am the answer you're looking for
  
  Whoah - oh
  Don't wanna see you back here again
  
  Above we dream in Andropovosphere
  Who maintains the drunken machinery
  Below we dream of a time
  When those men come from West Point