It's been a long time since I've seen ya, La Holy Alahambra
You used to be yellow and now you're pink
or were you rose and now you're beige?
I can't remember
'cause it's been a long time
Krish dropped the keys from the top wing
and then I caught 'em without seein
it was dark and I didn't have my glasses on
as if he'd channeled them to me
He said Whattup my Jesus?
It's been a long time
And when I went up into his holy abode
with the Creedence cover lookin down on all the people below
on Peachtree Road he told me:
When you're 42
you will be a man
No more twenty-somethins
and thirty-somethins
All you have to do
is live 'til 42
And when you're 42
you'll be a success
No more gettin nothin
and payin nothin
Nothin left to do
but live for 42
Dippin garlic cloves and apples into a bucket of honey
closed my eyes and started feelin the keys
that organ sounded so sweet I started trippin
and then I can't remember
'cause it's been a long time
And when he went up into his Krished-out pose
on the yoga mat lookin down on all the people below
on Peachtree Road he told me
That while you are still young
try to have a life
try not to get stuffy
When you've had enough he
told me what to do:
play 432
And once you 42
you will know some things
about baking muffins
and knowin nothin's
not so hard to do
once you 42