Funkadelic - Maggot Brain (Fingerpainting On The Mona Lisa) lyrics

Inspired to audio audacity My beliefs appear to hold contractually I got a Santa clause that says the past of me Evokes a Christmas ghost that sits and laughs at me He takes a glance at my baddest behavior I ask him if he's glad to be my savior "Your major failings may be just your nature Why would I blame you for the way I made you?" On this star of mine The constellations cease to be configurations, they're my neighbors We gave cups of sugar and vibrations to each other Wondered what you were on earth For what it's worth It's not that I did not believe I was deceived and worse I could not see that if we run this mother Then we are free to run this rebirth Genetically Fantastically Ecclesiastically I practice these catastrophes In fact, these acts appease They help me make believe I'm smaller Than I really am I need a dollar So I holla And I hover over my dead copy You better pop me Before I start to see The dollar might need me And if that belief became the game plan For the blueprint That became a new city Whole rooms devoted to the holy notion That the girls are more than just pretty I'm either blind in a utopian delusion Self-indulgent mind contusion Never mind about my kind Confucius says : "Don't matter if we're slow, as long as we don't stop." Like the very slow amoeba Like the change from dough to frozen pizza I'm eating while leaning on Pisa Saluting all the deceased fear in Caesar These roads do ultimately lead to Rome How did I get so very far from home? All I cannot buy with an expired Visa I'll exchange for fingerpainting on the Mona Lisa Is my believing in vain? Don't leave, don't leave me Don't leave me breathless Inside my maggot brain You don't leave, don't leave me You don't leave me breathless