one two
one two
zap 'im again-he's gotta survive
gotta keep his damn religion alive
how did he expect
his spark to stay lit
if he don't do shit
blaming it all
on false prophets and hypocrites
so he's just one with god
no laws no rites
just be good
-courted his wife by the moon light
they were married within a fortnight
had some kids who're unusually bright
and while life's perfect for them
i don't mean to party poop
but the offspring's whole connection
is only matzha ball soup.
-but you're not roman catholic just 'cause you eat fettucini
how are they to know that there's more
than white doilies and white silk beanies
they know about their culture
with the same intellegence as a zuccini
and they're all going to sunday school
where a bunch of fools
try to teach that it's chilled and cool
to do what you want
and to act like a freak
as long as you're covered
by the end of the week
with your membership fees
and while you've got
less of a concept
than dirt under your nails
you've got plant your little tree
up in israel
and carried by people who don't know better
an ancient culture unravels slow
like an old torn sweater
but now their lives are much better
met a nice palestinian girl
think he's gonna go wed her
while her mother would blow up half of jerusalem
if they only would let her
but the couple in love say
'
the show must go on
is there something wrong with having a channuka bush
and
keeping ramadan?'
got a well groomed house, car,and yacht
a clear name up there with all the elitists
but their heirloom tapestry's
been soiled by graffitists
and too soon the spiritual is gnawed to the bone
and they're feel like they're on a desert island -so very alone
they go to israel, but they're strangers in their very own home.
cannot fathom what's so special about a wall of old stone....
so zap 'im again
one two
c'mon
let his kids walk in around in more
than spiritual longjohns
let them know that there's more to religion
than a bar mitzva and circumcision
4000 years of rich history
and one tiny dent starts the fission