Blessed
Composer(s): Paul Simon
Performer(s): Simon & Garfunkel



Blessed are the meek for they shall inherit
Blessed is the lamb whose blood flows
Blessed are the sat upon 
Spat upon 
Ratted on
O Lord, Why have you forsaken me?
I got no place to go
I've walked around Soho for the last night or so
Ah, but it doesn't matter, no

Blessed is the land and the kingdom
Blessed is the man whose soul belongs to
Blessed are the meth drinkers 
Pot sellers
Illusion dwellers
O Lord, Why have you forsaken me?
My words trickle down, like a wound
That I have no intention to heal

Blessed are the stained glass, window pane glass
Blessed is the church service makes me nervous
Blessed are the penny rookers 
Cheap hookers
Groovy lookers
O Lord, Why have you forsaken me?
I have tended my own garden
Much too long