tomorrow i ll march down to the riverbed wash my head with hot lead and the river red earthly mass breaks adrift even the soul is dismissed to tug me by the hand and show the promised land love me or leave me alone i m not without sin yet i would cast the first stone help me or break my bones when free of any sin mama take me home holy war real war holy war holy war real war holy war and my bed is still full of the hair of her waking up bathed in sweat when i dream of her and i do all the time now that my life is on the line would you kindly take my hand thrust me to the promised land love me or leave me alone i m not without sin yet i would cast the first stone help me or break my bones when free of any sin mama take me home holy war real war holy war holy war real war holy war 1