Текст песни «Back To The Garden» от Jason Webley

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Jason Webley - "Back To The Garden"

Lyrics to Back To The Garden :

Old Jack he had a sack of them magic beans, 

This gardens been sown for a long, long time. 

Now everywhere you look, you see a pillar of green, 

And the reapers just waiting til were ripe on the vine. 



A bright red apple led us into sin, 

The Devils been cooking for a long, long time. 

So it could be an eggplant to lead us back again, 

That sounds just fine. 



Were going back to the garden, and out of the night, 

I saw a fiery head of broccoli in a dream. 

Therell be artichokes and rutabagas, 

Collard greens and sweet potatoes, 

Reaching from the earth to push us into the light. 



Gonna carve a jack-o-lantern, hang the garlic high, 

This crops been coming for a long, long time. 

Flaming red peppers will rain down from the sky, 

And your tap waterll turn into okra slime. 



Therell come a day you step out of the house, 

And see a thousand armed soldiers with potatoes in their mouth. 

Everyones damned, and everyones saved, 

With a parsley garnish on every grave. 



My friends, we are standing at the dawn of a new era. The United League of Vegetation, has just unanimously approved the new legislation, which places complete restriction on all forms of human migration. 

Anyone caught moving faster than a turnip will be shot. 

Now, I know what youre all thinking: What am I going to do with myself' Ive got to go pick up the kids. Theres a turkey in the oven. Relax. Dont panic. This isnt so bad. Youve just got to calm down. 

Now, close your eyes and imagine a bright, red, pulsing orb just in front of your forehead. Can you see it' Good. Can you feel it' I said, can you feel it' 

Can you feel the beet' 



Oh, forget about your taxes and your student loans, 

This gardens pesticide free, organically grown. 

Listen to your roots, theyll tell you whats real. 

This world is an onion, all center, all peel. 



From the heavens comes a hale, 

Of cabbage cauliflower and kale.

Theyre reaching from the earth to push us into the light.
[ Back To The Garden Lyrics  ]

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