It's alright, the view from the hill is the thrill of the Mystic Ruler
It's outa sight Cos when you're hot, you're hot, but when you're not, you couldn't get much cooler
I remember when you tried to stem the tide and ride the world like the crest of a wave
Everybody ended up more satisfied - with their fascination for an early grave
What you did, what you said, it doesn't matter anymore cos you're a Mystic Ruler
It's ok, now you're dead, everybody loves you
Scream and Shout
It might be the Sermon on the Mount, but they'll think that you're crazy
Far out
Everyone's in line, and they're buying if you're pushing daisies
Someone said they thought they saw you down in Memphis, reading the Enquirer in a checkout line
Me, I could have sworn I saw you down in Dallas, looking out for where you lost your piece of mind
What you did, who you were, it doesn't matter anymore cos you're a Mystic Ruler
It's ok, it's a blur, everybody loves you
What you did, what you said, it doesn't matter anymore cos you're a Mystic Ruler
It's ok, now you're dead, everybody loves you