Born Again from Pyramid Theories by Mink's Miracle Medicine

Oh the west, the east,
The belly of the beast,
Is filling with the feast of sin.
When I was young, I saw, but I could not tell my pa.
Because he’s working for the government.

And I wanna go
Down to Mexico
Cause I hear it’s the very last place on Earth
I’ll lope along, and I could be wrong, but
I’ve got to find me a place to be born again.

Oh now spin the globe,
Place your finger where to go,
Find it in a reference book.
Write a note to the folk and while you do that,
Have a toke would it be cool if I come by and
Take a look

Cause I wanna go
Where all the birdies go
There must be something grand for all that their journey’s worth
Well I’ll lope along
I could be wrong but I’ve got a find me a place to be
Born again.

Nobody ever asked me, “Honey, would you like to come from here?”
So I’m saving up all my money and I’m bound to disappear.

Well I wanna go, where nobody knows,
All the crimes that my family will soon commit.
Oh I’m in misery I swear it was not me
I’ve got to find me a place to be born again.

• Folk
• americana
• folk
• folk rock
• singer-songwriter
• Harpers Ferry