Leviticus

Maybe Moloch got me
Maybe I've been deceived
But it's hard for me to follow
Oh, it's harder to believe
That all of those laws can really be kept
Can't remember one
No less the next
But this is my land
I mustn't be remiss
This is the land
Of Leviticus

I don't enter the tents
I'm not a priest
I'm often unclean
From eating the beasts
I listen to Aaron and his sons, the holy ones
Don't wanna be cut out
Exiled or shunned
Yeah this is my land
I must not make a fuss
'Cause this is the land
Of Leviticus

The blood of a bull
The death of a dove
These are the things
The Lord must love
'Though I'll sin again and again
A sacrifice
Will satisfy Him
He is the Lord
There's nothing to discuss
He is the Lord
Of Leviticus

Come Jubilee
I'm going home
I won't be working
Oh, I won't have to roam
In the fields I'll eat my fill
I won't have to worry
I won't have to kill
Here in the land
The Lord promised to us
Here in the land
Of Leviticus



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Curtis Moss
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