The Land Of Free Disease Songtext / Lyric

Please pray for the plowboy

'cause there's more than meets the eye

Once and twice might protect you

Land of fatted lamb don't lie

Land of fatted lamb don't lie

So you reach out for the sky



And I can't save you

I can't save you

Still I try to

But I don't think you want me to



Three cheers for the dying

Standin' tall on wounded knees

If I can only fix your problem

In this land of free disease

In this land of free disease

In this land of no repreve






And I can't save you

I can't save you

Still I try to

But I don't think you want me

I don't think you want me

No I don't think you want me

I don't think you want me

No I don't think you want me

I don't think you want me

No, not me



And I can't save you

I can't save you

Still I try to

But I don't think you want me

No I don't think you want me

I don't think you want me

No I don't think you want me

I don't think you want me

No I don't think you want me



So I dance with the devil

So I dance with the devil

So I dance with the devil

So I dance with the devil