Land of the Free Disease

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...