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River Jordan
Won't you wake my pharaoh?
So he can teach my people
To walk the straight and narrow
Come, lie beside me
In a horse drawn carriage
Drugs through the thorns
Past the morgue, past the parish
Oh Lord, I wanna go
Back to the land that I once knew
Far past these fields of bloody snow
Back to the sand, back to the sand, back home again
Fuck the news
Fuck the house of blues
Fuck my whole career
You don't want me here
Let me know
Where my loved ones go
It's not fair to keep them hid
Tell me what I did
Take me back, oh Lord
To when the world was black
Before the sun was made
A picnic in the shade
Oh Lord, oh Lord, I wanna go
Back to the land I once knew
Far past these fields of bloody snow
Back to the sand, back to the sand, back home again