Who in the world can this heart healer be?
In Exxon blue, in radiation rose
Who you gonna get to do the dirty work
Songwriter: Joni Mitchell
Misery, you tell me
A sinner of some position
Of the multitudes
(Who're you gonna get?)
Thy will be done
Apathy, you tell me
When all the slaves are free?
(Who're you gonna get?)
Of the multitudes
They come to this diver of the heart
This magical physician
Enter the multitudes
Divinely barren and wickedly wise
Never so redeeming
Thy kingdom come
Enter the multitudes
The killer nails are ringing
(Who're you gonna get?)
When all the slaves are free?
From the middle of unrest
(Who're you gonna get?)
In Exxon blue, in radiation rose
They think his light is squandered
And I see, how far I've wandered
When all the slaves are free?
Who you gonna get to do the dirty work
(Who're you gonna get?)
Ecstasy, now you tell me
Oh, climb down, climb down he says to me
But he sees a stray in the wilderness
Thy will be done
Thy kingdom come
Enter the multitudes
They come to this diver of the heart
The walking wounded
The buzzing of the flies
Enter the multitudes
Magdalene is trembling
I am up a sycamore
Who you gonna get to do the dirty work
(Who're you gonna get?)
Publisher: CRAZY CROW MUSIC
Who you gonna get to do the dirty work
Like a washing on a line
Never before was a man so kind
(Who're you gonna get?)
The buzzing and the stinging
In Exxon blue, in radiation rose
Looking through the leaves
Tragedy, now you tell me
(Who're you gonna get?)
In Exxon blue, in radiation rose
Oh, all around the marketplace
When all the slaves are free?
The walking wounded
Enter the multitudes
Enter the multitudes
Trembling and gleaming