Another faithless rambling.
and the people all say,
as they go door to door,
Come help us find salvation.
‘Cause we cant find god no more.
Where he’s gone.
We dont know.
Across the river,
To the greener shore.
Oh cant you find.
Ohhhh, cant you find.
Damn that river now,
damn it all, my friend.
Damn it all.
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