ReJoyce - Grace Slick

Chemical change like a laser beam

You’ve shattered the warning amber light

Make me warm

Let me see you moving everything over

Smiling in my room

You know you’ll be inside of my mind soon.

There are so many of you.

White shirt and tie, white shirt and tie,

White shirt and tie, wedding ring, wedding ring.

Mulligan stew for Bloom,

The only Jew in the room

Saxon’s sick on the holy dregs

And their constant getting throw up on his leg.

Molly’s gone to blazes,

Boylan’s crotch amazes

Any woman whose husband sleeps with his head

All buried down at the foot of his bed.

I’ve got his arm

I’ve got his arm

I’ve had it for weeks

I’ve got his arm

Steven won’t give his arm

To no gold star mother’s farm;

War’s good business so give your son

And I’d rather have my country die for me.

Sell your mother for a Hershey bar

Grow up looking like a car

There are;

All you want to do is live,

All you want to do is give but

Some how it all falls apart