On silver mount zion ♪ All buried in ruins ♪ We was dancing the hora Until we vomited blood ♪ Spinning like crazy Shoshanna was jonesing
The towers had fallen And the wind called out my grandfather's name ♪ Let's kill first the banker With his professional demeanor Let's televise and broadcast the raping of kings Let our crowds be fed on tear gas and plate glass 'Cos the people united is a wonderful thing ♪ I know that you're dying And I know I'm unwell And together we sashay Through variations of hell ♪ And as you walk through valleys of fear The lure of my bed is ever near ♪ Oh, don't be afraid, for the parade Will not pass our way It's nobler to never get paid Than to bank on shit and dismay