Things are getting bad when you can't practice your religion
Walk through the streets, giving all the love you can to Krishna
Elohim, God or Allah, the name doesn't matter
Love is a commodity you can't put a price on
People who love life give to one another
'Cause God's in me, God's in you
Yes, city councilors, Krishna loves you too
When you go to church on Sunday to hear a sermon
They pass round the plate, are you telling me it's begging
Is God a one day affair, the next six you don't care
Krishna people make the city streets their temple
What's wrong with living your religion every second
If God's in me, God's in you
Parking attendants, Krishna loves you too
I remember Christians thrown to the lions
Because their faith was seen in defiance
But now I see, centurions in blue ain't nothing new
Religion's not exempt when it comes to evolution
Each step along the way is plagued by persecution
Still God's in me, God's in you
Mr. Policeman, Krishna loves you too
Salvation Army playing on a corner
Turned on our folks in another era
But now I see, God remains the same, forms have gotta change
Now you've heard the story, just forget your fear
And chant Krishna every day and your world will come clear
'Cause God's in me, God's in you
Yes, every human being, Krishna loves you too
Krishna, Krishna, shine your light on me
Hare rama hare hare hare Krishna
Open up my eyes so that I might see
Hare rama rama rama rama rama rama Krishna
Open up my eyes so that I might see
Hare rama rama rama rama rama rama Krishna