Heaven Comes Tomorrow

I hear you wanna find your peace for me
that's what I hear you scream and shout
It's like you need to be at war with war
you think that's gonna bring your peace about
Too many people pray to Jesus
Still they never listen to what he says
Hope that god will see them in their glory
but all the blues in the world
won't reach the debts of their stories
Can't grow no wheat, can't grow no rye
Planting your sorrows I don't know why
Heaven comes tomorrow, that's what you say
but I see Death's a-coming, coming today!
Folks be owning their money
Money be owning them
You go on follow that muddy river
where all of your greed stem
Can't grow no wheat, can't grow no rye
Planting your sorrows I don't know why
Heaven comes tomorrow, that's what you say
but I see Death's coming, coming today!
Oh, I see Death's coming today, coming your way!
The golden mine is deep inside of you
but you got to dig yourself
And I don't care what you believe you're selling
In the end you got to know your wealth
Can't grow no wheat, grow no rye
Planting your sorrows I don't see why
Heaven comes tomorrow, that's what you say
but I see Death's a-coming, coming today!