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"Expand your mind whilst someone slaps yo' behind!"
| "The Palace of Gold" words and music by Poopy Souls © 2008
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Download song: MP3 click here. Lyrics: The Palace of Gold is a sight to behold Where funky-ass mysteries of life unfold The Palace of Gold is a sight to behold Where funky-ass mysteries of life unfold
As brainwashed Krishna girls dance in a trance The controlling gurus try to get in their pants Bobbing and weaving all the night long He can't wait to give her his rama ding dong At the Palace of Gold It’s a sight to behold!
Yeah, the Palace of Gold is a sight to behold Where funky-ass mysteries of life unfold The Palace of Gold
A sinner or saint, pure gold or blacker than coal? If Everything's Holy, then Holy Holy HOLES At the Palace of Gold At the Palace of Gold
Beneath the sandalwood scent and the shimmering moon A baby blue god milks cattle, and on flute, plays wild tunes At the Palace of Gold At the Palace of Gold
But beyond the facade and the stained peacock glass The Palace itself has a scandalous past
For Bloody Red Murder hath tainted the place Red was the murder, but Blue is Krishna's face Green is the money they ask you donate To his divine grace wax-head, drop five bucks in the plate Down at the Palace of Gold! Oh, baby, it’s a sight to behold!
Well, they once asked Rudy for free farm equipment He laughed and said, "begone" ‘Cause his name wasn't George Nor was it Harrison
So, if you ever go there Just laugh and have fun And try not to ask them, "Hey, where ya' keep the guns?" At the Palace of Gold Yeah, it’s a sight to behold!
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