It's Spiritual

It's spiritual, fantastic
 I'm gonna pack my things, gather up my Case and go
 Put it in a wicker basket
 More than a bill to pay, mouth to feed
 I found out what makes a man and
 Tears him apart and makes him bleed
 How do you keep your head
 How do you rationalize
 How do you go on when you know it's
 True enough
 See what you see with a naked eye
 Oh oh oh you say
 Mother brother sister and Dad
 Oh o-oh oh
 It's so shame
 See you walking down this road again
 It's a heaven load
 Broke don't turn
 You can't stop or
 Turn around it all
 Eye to eye start to sting and burn
 It's sad affair, tragedy
 Sometimes I wonder if Jesus says to
 Himself, "I wonder why you ain't mad at
 Me?"
 Ooh, Jesus Christ won't you come to me
 I can't make it here on my own
 And I'm getting a little tired of the Mystery
 Oh oh oh you say
 Mother father sister and they
 Oh o-oh oh
 It's so shame to
 See you walking down this road again
 How do you hold your head up?
 Nothing's so hard as fail
 Back to worst chapter and verse
 Pages that we read
 Oh oh oh you say
 Mother, mother mother mother
 I know I know
 Jesus
 Oh oh oh you say
 Mother father sister and they
 Oh o-oh oh
 I know I know I know
 See you walking down this road again