Un re-route the rivers. Let the dammed water be. There's some people down the way that's thirsty. So let the liquid spirit free The people are thirsty. 'Cause of man's unnatural hand. Watch what
VERSE 1 Brown Grass. On the other side. Nothing but brown grass. Now I'm open wide. To the truth I left behind. A love so hard to find. Now I find myself falling down on brown grass. Now I find
I do not agree, this is not for me. No, musical genocide. I will not commit, nor will I submit. To, musical genocide. This is not for me, I wont let it be. No, musical genocide. Give me a blues
So long Ive been needin. your love. Hear me pleadin, love. My heart is bleedin. Take me back. Where I belong I know folks are sayin. from you Ive been strayin. But still I keep prayin. Take me