Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Clutch
Performer
Dan Maines
Bass Guitar
Jean-Paul Gaster
Drums
Neil Fallon
Vocals
Tim Sult
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dan Maines
Songwriter
Jean-Paul Gaster
Songwriter
Neil Fallon
Songwriter
Tim Sult
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Clutch
Producer
Danno Saratak
Additional Engineer
Jay Ryan
Additional Engineer
Mike Hamady
Assistant Engineer
Larry Packer
Producer
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Michael Barbiero
Mixing Engineer
Steve Thompson
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
So you say you want to go to Heaven
Well I got the plans
It walks like the Sasquatch
And it breeds like Kubla Khan
In original dialect
It's really quite cryptical
There are many copies around
But this, my man, is the original, yeah
It's given me powers
But kept me low
Many have scorned this
Modern day Pharisees, fat with espressos
Be leary of Timothy
Clear light and all that
If you want light go stare at the sun
Hell, that boy don't know crap
If you want to know Paradise
And you want to know Hell
Want to drink that cool clear liquor
Better dig a little deeper in the well, my friend
If you want to know Paradise
And you want to know Hell
Want to drink that cool clear liquor
Better dig a little deeper in the well, my friend
You want a mantra?
You want to know?
You want that mantra?
Well here you go
One for the money
Two for the show
And a knickknackpaddywack
Give a dog a handjob
Ooeeooahahtwingtwangwallawallabingbang
Ooeeooahahtwingtwangwallawallabingbang, oh yeah
Ooeeooahah, B-I-N-G-O
Ooeeooahah E-I-E-I-O
Still want that mantra?
Still want to know?
Still want that mantra?
Well here you go
It is written
God has spoken
So put this in your pipe and smoke it
Ooeeooahahtwingtwangwallawallabingbang
Ooeeooahahtwingtwangwallawallabingbang, oh yeah
Ooeeooahah, B-I-N-G-O
Ooeeooahah E-I-E-I-O
Writer(s): Neil Fallon, Jean-paul Gaster, Dan Maines, Tim Sult
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