(George Clinton&Eddie Hazel)
Pleasure is the motivation
For the human race
Everything starts and ends with sex
And appeal
Feeling good is the bait
They use to fish for you and me
Comfort is the poison
It's your spirit they want to kill
There's a tidal wave of mysticism
Surging through our space-aged generation
And it's all designed
To take you to the sky
There's such a need
To get nice
And feel nice