Missing Andy – Young Disciple Lyrics

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His dad was an atheist, his mum was a catholic
Kind of confused him, he was a religious dyslexic
So he thought he'd find his own way, make his own connections
Sat staring at the bingo hall for hours until he realised Mecca was in the other direction
Whilst he was sitting there, he met a Rasta
Said, "Smoke some of this son, it'll definitely get you there faster"
He also tried voodoo, he was told it would improve you
But that didn't work out, something about playing with dolls

I am a dedicated follower, and I will follow ya, I've got a lot of faith
Yeah, I'm tryna be a saint, but I've gotta find a way, 'til I'm summoned to a higher place

He was a young, young disciple
And every belief that he could believe in
A young, young disciple, well he tried whatever
He was a young, young disciple
Whatever he tried, he ended up believing
A young, young disciple, well he tried whatever

He liked reincarnation, so he gave Buddhism a try
Hope it's as rich as Saint Navana by listening to sing spirit all night
His Guru said he talks too much, "You should take a vow of silence mate"
So, he did
While I'm thinking don't you say all that in common
There's plenty of donations and if you don't give, you're a Ronan
And after all these years, nothing matched his ideology
It's all about the art of pleasing people, he calls it Scientology

I am a dedicated follower, and I will follow ya, I've got a lot of faith
Yeah, I'm tryna be a saint, but I've gotta find a way, 'til I'm summoned to a higher place

He was a young, young disciple
And every belief that he could believe in
A young, young disciple, well he tried whatever
He was a young, young disciple
Whatever he tried, he ended up believing
A young, young disciple, well he tried whatever

He looked up to the sky
And said, got to be a reason why
That no one will see, and no one would hear us, and no one would come, no
Said, he looked up to the sky
And said, got to be a reason why
That if we pray harder, then someone would hear us, and someone would come
Or are we just living a lie?

He was a young, young disciple
And every belief that he could believe in
A young, young disciple, well he tried whatever
He was a young, young disciple
And every belief that he could believe in
A young, young disciple, oh-oh-oh

He was a young, young disciple
A young, young disciple, well he tried whatever
Young disciple

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