Johann Sebastian Cheetah Songtext
von The Yankee Dollar

Enter the cavern at the edge of night
Sound will surround you, blotting out the light
Black light embraces phosphorescent walls
Johann Sebastian Cheetah softly calls

Winners, losers, sinners, users
Anyone lookin′ to be freed
Comers, goes, bummers, knowers
Johann Sebastian Cheetah fills your need


Come up with problems to break your mind
Turn on tomorrow, leave the now behind
Savor the music, psychic troubadours
Create a new world that's uniquely yours

Take your ego from its hiding place
Welcome the promise of a happy face
You′ll be transported through a wonderous dream
Wakened to find you have no self-esteem

Mixers, movers, fixers, groovers
Anyone lookin' to be freed
Givers, takers, livers, fakers
Johann Sebastian Cheetah fills your need

Fills your need!
Fills your need!
Fills your need!