Good Lord Dub

People, people can't you see and know

What is really going on?

It's that same old thing, it's, it's nothing new

More than two thousand years ago

All my days I've lived in misery

Wishing one day to be free

Now I bend down on my, my knees and pray

And these are the words that I say

The Good Lord send me from Zion

The Good Lord, you send me down

The Good Lord, you send me down

From Zion

From Zion

The Good Lord, you send me down