A Day in the Life of a Preacher
Nektar Lyrics

Blind man, don't you worry
The person who can't see shouldn't feel stressed about situations

Poor man, don't you worry, no
Don't stress over things when you're financially disadvantaged

'Cos it's alright, yeah, yeah
Everything is going to be fine

[....] says It's gonna be alright
The preacher reinforces that everything is going to be fine

Madman, tryin' to fight it
Someone who is crazy is trying to resist the situation

Preacher, tryin' to right it
The preacher is trying to fix the situation

Yeah, but it's alright, c'mon, yeah
Despite the struggle, things will ultimately work out

[....] says It's gonna be alright
The preacher repeats that everything will be fine

Get along, c'mon, get along, c'mon, yeah
Everyone should move forward together

Squeeze me, you gotta get through I don't want to die
Hold on tight, I don't want it to end

Don't worry 'bout a thing, the time is alright
Everything is happening at the right time, don't worry

Lean on me, oh God, I got to fight it
I need to carry on, even when it's tough

But don't you be too long
Don't take too long to come back to me

Don't worry 'bout a thing, it'll be always alright
Everything will be okay, so don't stress

C'mon, yeah
Let's keep moving forward

Oh, Mr. H. can you hear me Bled my life, but still can't believe me
Mr. H, listen to me, even though my story isn't believable

Oh, Mr. H. was a chiller Froze my brain, (my hand was a killer?)
Mr. H was cold and calculating, leaving me in a state of shock

Oh, Mr. H. can you hear me Bled my life, but you still don't believe me
Mr. H, again listen to me, even though my story sounds too outrageous to be true

Oh, Mr. H. was a chiller Froze my brain, my hand was a killer, yeah
Mr. H was responsible for me committing an act of violence

Oh c'mon baby, yeah, poor me, (I sure gotta blew?) it this morning, baby?
Come on, baby, I'm feeling down, did I mess up this morning?

Oh, Mr. H. can you hear me Bled my life, but you still can't believe me
Mr. H, once again listen to me, even though I'm not credible to you

Oh, Mr. H. was a chiller Froze my brain, my hand was a killer
Mr. H was responsible for my violent actions and left me feeling frozen inside

Oh, Mr. H. you can't hear me Bled my life, but still some can't believe me
Mr. H, it's too late for you to hear me, and some people won't ever believe me

Oh, Mr. H was a killer Come on, baby, show me where (I meet him?)
Mr. H was a murderer, please tell me where I can find him

I'm gonna show you, honey, (just like you to omit it?), c'mon
I'll show you what to do, don't hesitate

You gotta believe me I ain't jokin' baby This is no lie Oh, yeah
You have to trust me, I'm being serious, this is the truth