Haunted by the specter of randy tate
Oh, the horror of that disembodied balding pate
Cast a shadow in the sunlight and glows in the dark
And hovers among the righteous light a fetus in a jar
Claims the backing of the heavenly host
And been seen scheming with joe mccartneys ghost
To drain away your freedom and deny you a choice
And get you belivin in the lies they foist
With the eyes of a newt and a grinch-like grin
It throws the first stone because spirits dont sin
Well night after night Im kept awake
Tormented by the specter of randy tate