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A grizzly scene on my electron beam |
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Told a story about human rights |
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So all of king's horses and all of king's men |
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Had a riot for two days and nights |
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Well, city exploded but the gates wouldn't open |
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So the company asked him to quit |
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Now everybody's equal just don't measure it |
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Well, Hanson did it to Hester |
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And Mark David did it to John |
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And maybe Jack did it to Marilyn |
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But he did it to South Vietnam |
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For beauty and glory |
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For money, love and country |
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Now everybody's doin' it |
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Don't do that to me |
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A bitter debate and a feminine fate |
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Lie in tandem like two precious babes |
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While former gets warmer |
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It's the latter that matters |
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Except on the nation's airwaves |
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And custodians of public opinion state facts |
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After vainly discussing her rights |
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Lay hands off her body |
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It's not your fuckin' life |
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Now I don't know what stopped Jesus Christ |
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From turning every hungry stone into bread |
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And I don't remember hearin' how Moses reacted |
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When the innocent first born sons lay dead |
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Well, I guess God was a lot more demonstrative back |
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When he flamboyantly parted the sea |
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Now everybody's prayin', don't pray on me |
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Tell everybody prayin', don't pray on me |
