Jericho Farm
Well they closed down the Jericho Farm this morning
While my folks were still out there
They burned down every tree "for the economy"
But I know that they just really don't care
They're gonna tear this land down
For some houses and a shopping mall
We've got no place else now
The government took it all
We went down to the courthouse
But the judge dismissed the case
He said son, you better go ahead and find yourself a new place
Now my pop stay at my uncle's
And my mother is with her friends
And I'm just sitting on the street
Waiting till this nightmare ends
Well I gotta get back, gotta get back
Wanna go home, gotta go home
I wanna sit nice, tight and warm
Wanna go back to the Jericho Farm
Now I walk down Lime street
Like another pimp in the night
I see a group of Scoucer's
Getting, getting ready to fight
After 5 more minutes
The streets are filled with cops
And I'm pleading "not guilty"
But still they're putting me in the box
And now I'm in my jail cell
Shivering with a bruise on my arm
And I'm just dreaming of my bedroom
Down at the Jericho Farm
Well I gotta get back, gotta get back
Wanna go home, gotta go home
I wanna sit nice, tight and warm
Wanna go back to the Jericho Farm
Gotta get back, gotta get back
Wanna go home, gotta go home
I wanna sit nice, tight and warm
Wanna go back to the Jericho
Back, gotta get back
Wanna go home, gotta go home
I wanna sit nice, tight and warm
Wanna go back to the Jericho Farm
(vocal outro that I don't wanna transcribe)
While my folks were still out there
They burned down every tree "for the economy"
But I know that they just really don't care
They're gonna tear this land down
For some houses and a shopping mall
We've got no place else now
The government took it all
We went down to the courthouse
But the judge dismissed the case
He said son, you better go ahead and find yourself a new place
Now my pop stay at my uncle's
And my mother is with her friends
And I'm just sitting on the street
Waiting till this nightmare ends
Well I gotta get back, gotta get back
Wanna go home, gotta go home
I wanna sit nice, tight and warm
Wanna go back to the Jericho Farm
Now I walk down Lime street
Like another pimp in the night
I see a group of Scoucer's
Getting, getting ready to fight
After 5 more minutes
The streets are filled with cops
And I'm pleading "not guilty"
But still they're putting me in the box
And now I'm in my jail cell
Shivering with a bruise on my arm
And I'm just dreaming of my bedroom
Down at the Jericho Farm
Well I gotta get back, gotta get back
Wanna go home, gotta go home
I wanna sit nice, tight and warm
Wanna go back to the Jericho Farm
Gotta get back, gotta get back
Wanna go home, gotta go home
I wanna sit nice, tight and warm
Wanna go back to the Jericho
Back, gotta get back
Wanna go home, gotta go home
I wanna sit nice, tight and warm
Wanna go back to the Jericho Farm
(vocal outro that I don't wanna transcribe)
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