They got sisters, young brothers, fighting cross one another.
They got dreams and schemes and build war machines, try to outdo each other.
They got children that are stout, that don't bother them, much too busy getting rich.
Worry about the little children, save me Jesus, save me Jesus, save me Jesus.
Save me Jesus, save me Jesus, Jesus save me.
From this God forsaken place, they got satellites and spaceships, flying across the universe.
Killed before and they'll kill again, just so they can say they're first.
They build monuments and churches.
They, I ain't seen yet, and they've signed them all with their autographs, in case you might forget.
Save me Jesus, save me Jesus, save me Jesus, save me Jesus, save me Jesus, Jesus save me.
From this God forsaken place, yes Lord.
Lord, when it's all over, they'll think they should be proud.
There'll be a few who'll offer you anything for your child.
So when you take me, Jesus, please put me among friends.
Don't put me back with these power crazy money lovers again.
Save me Jesus.
Save me Jesus.
Save me Jesus.
Save me Jesus.
Save me Jesus, Jesus save me, from this God forsaken place.
Save me Jesus.
Save me Jesus.
Save me Jesus.
Save me Jesus.
Save me Jesus.
Jesus save me.
From this God forsaken place.
God forsaken me.
save me Jesus
Save me Jesus
Save me Jesus
Save me Jesus
Save me Jesus
Save me Jesus
Save me Jesus
Save me, Jesus.