Lyrics:

Say woe to the workin man
Say woe to the idle rich man
Say woe to the single mother livin on her own
There’s a place in your life for God’s grace my baby
Not a thousand Southern Crosses
And in life we all learn
There are no exceptions
In this life we all burn
Of the landless confessor, yeah we all get our turn
When jealousy and deceit speak
In this life we all burn
Let’s be the peace makers
Let’s be the meek, they shall inherit the earth
Let’s be the speakers of the truths of love
There ain’t no place in this world that is safe for you my babies
Things just wanna drive you crazy
Think you’re gonna lose your mind
Baby come and walk with me
Baby come and talk with me
Things just wanna hurt you maybe
Tell me are you satisfied
It ain’t all black and white, it ain’t all black and white
Oh, my mind
Say woe to the killer man
Say woe to the taker of the innocent
Say a prayer for the addicted and afflicted
There’s a place in your life for God’s grace my baby