I saw you walking through the fields today
That tired look on your sunburnt face
Brittle ground
Looking for, praying for rain
Everything is for a purpose, you say
The Lord giveth and He taketh away
I'm selling out
Maybe I just needed a change
He opened up the briefcase and he told you to sign
On your grandfather's table, on the dotted line
You're taking the money
And you're saying goodbye
So now you're waiting, for Judgment Day to come and make it right
Some say it's karma, that everybody gets what they deserve
But I say it's a wasteland
I say it's a wasteland
I say it's a wasteland
I saw you standing on the corner of nineth
With clothes that smelled like whiskey and a cardboard sign
Said don't want your money
I just need a ride
The doctor said it's cancer, he gives you six months to live
I ask about your daughter but you don't know where she lives
So you shut out my questions
And we go get your meds
So now you're waiting, for Judgment Day to come and make you right
Some say it's karma, you're only getting just what you deserve
But I say it's a wasteland
I say it's a wasteland
I say it's a wasteland
So now you're waiting, for Judgment Day to come and make you right
Some say it's karma, you're only getting just what you deserve
But I say it's a wasteland
I say it's a wasteland
I say it's a wasteland
