I’m Coming Out Songtext
von Gogol Bordello

Was so down and out
Now so up and in
Yeah roped in
So roped in
Into living the dream
Straight out of zombie lifestyle magazine

But I′m coming out
Yeah I'm coming out
Be it hell or high water
Flood or a drought
I′m coming out
So meet me outside of opiate den
And love me, love me
As hard as you can
And take whatever you need from me
I'm still your post-human man


Politicized is the sacred
Politicized is profane
Politicized that which cannot be even explained
Politicized is every human who somehow dares
Not to partake in post-human affairs

Then one day your Psychaida flies in
And say "hey buddy, where the hell have you been?"
Well, I've been living the dream
Straight out of zombie lifestyle magazine

But I′m coming out
I′m coming out
Be it hell or high water
Flood or a drought
I'm coming out
So meet me outside of opiate den
And love me, love me
As hard as you can
And take whatever you need from me
I′m still your post-human man

Psych-aida Psych-aida Psych-aida
Hiya heya heya
Psych-aida Para-Psych-aida Psych-aida
Hiya heya heya


Then one day your Psych-aida flies in
And say "hey buddy, where the hell have you been?"
I've been living the dream
Straight out of zombie lifestyle magazine

But I′m coming out
I'm coming out
Be it flood or a drought
Then one day your Psychaida flies in
And say "hey buddy, where the hell have you been?"
Well, I′ve been living the dream
Straight out of zombie lifestyle magazine

So meet me outside of opiate den
And love me
As much as you can
And take whatever you need from me
But don't cut out on me
I need you here