Texty: Mother Love Bone. Apple. Holy Roller.

Oooh baby gotta put me back together
I need your smooth dog lovin' oh, yeah
And so I'm sending off the little monster
Gonna turn it up inside your head

And do you believe?
Holy roller
Like a holy roller
Holy roller
Like a holy roller
Holy roller
Like a holy roller
Into my head

I said you loin queen parader
I'm gonna get you down on all fours, yeah yeah yeah
And then you gotta show me what you're made of little darling
I'll meet you child by the backdoor babe

Holy roller
Like a holy roller
Holy roller
Like a holy roller
Holy roller
Like a holy roller, roller
My, my, my, my, my into my head

The Lord won't break down

That's right
All right you people
See I, see I got somethin' to say to you people out there
You gotta listen to me people, you gotta listen to me
Yeah, the Lord's comin' down people
Yeah He's gonna take you whole, He's gonna eat you whole people
Like a big grizzly bar comin' out of the closet and eat you whole

Ya see the Lord's gonna come and get you people and you gotta beware
Because the Mother Love Bone camp knows what to do about it

You see I been around I seen a lotta long haired freaks in my day
But those boys in Mother Love Bone
I'll tell you they know what's right for you
You know they're like malt-o-meal for you, they're good for you
They're like soup, they're like nothing bad, let me tell you that much
I tell you people, the Lord's comin', and if you don't believe
And if you don't love rock awaits you people
Yeah lo and behbelieve in what I can convey to you
I tell you people, old, lo and behold

Holy roller
Like a holy roller
Holy roller
Like a holy roller
Holy roller
Like a holy roller, roller, roller
Into my head

Holy roller
Into my head
Holy roller
Yeah, won't talk baby

Holy roller
Like a holy roller, roller
Yeah come on
Holy roller
Like a holy roller, right
Right
Into my head