From the recording A Time for Party Rock

Lyrics

I’m looking forward to pray to the Lord to save my soul to redeem/
This isn’t a daydream, that I seem, I stream, with flexibility yet a supreme sleepless dream/
Remember the supreme dream that all understand and redeem ourselves with flexibility as a scheme/
Thoughts as to morpheme the expressions upstream; midstream/
Without hesitation I found a slipstream/
I’m transported by a Cherubim on a light of Sunbeam, particle beam/
Only to dance the light fantastic among Seraphim, per diem to some extreme/
What you think you become/
What you feel you attract/
What you imagine you create/
I expect nothing less than, a supreme, self-esteem/
Maybe, the headstream is the best, scene to begin, the journey of esteem/
I’m looking forward to pray to the Lord to save my soul to redeem/
This isn’t a daydream that I seem, I stream with flexibility yet a supreme sleepless dream/
Remember the supreme dream that all understand and redeem ourselves with flexibility as a scheme/
Thoughts as to morpheme the expressions upstream; midstream/
Without hesitation I found a slipstream/
I’m transported by a Cherubim on a light of Sunbeam, particle beam/
Only to dance the light fantastic among Seraphim per diem to some extreme/
What you think you become/
What you feel you attract/
What you imagine you create/
I expect nothing less than, a supreme, self-esteem/
Maybe, the headstream is the best scene, to begin the journey of esteem/
I’m looking forward to pray to the Lord to save my soul to redeem/
This isn’t a daydream, that I seem, I stream, with flexibility yet a supreme sleepless dream/
Remember the supreme dream that all understand and redeem ourselves with flexibility as a scheme/
Thoughts as to morpheme the expressions upstream; midstream/
Without hesitation I found a slipstream/
I’m transported by a Cherubim on a light of Sunbeam, particle beam/
Only to dance the light fantastic among Seraphim, per diem to some extreme/
What you think you become/
What you feel you attract/
What you imagine you create/
I expect nothing less than, a supreme, self-esteem/
Maybe, the headstream is the best, scene to begin, the journey of esteem/