play it again sam ... or words from Leonard

[plural]

don't really have courage to stand where I must stand

don't really have the temperament to lend a helping hand

don't really know who sent me to raise my voice and say

may the lights in the land of plenty shine on the truth someday

I don't know why I've come here knowing as I do

what you really think of me, what I really thing of you

for the millions in the prison that wealth has set apart

for the christ who has not risen from the caverns of the heart

for the innermost decision that we cannot but obey

for what's left of our religion I lift my voice and pray

may the lights in the land of plenty

may the lights in the land of plenty

shine on the truth someday

I know I said I need you

I need you at the store

but I cant buy it baby

I cant buy it anymore

I don't really know who sent me

to raise my voice and say

may the lights in the land of plenty

shine on the truth some day

for the innermost decision that we cannot but obey

for what's left of our religion I lift my voice and pray

may the lights in the land of plenty

may the lights in the land of plenty

shine

shine on the truth someday