Songtext von Hebrews

When the United States of Genocide decided to break free they instilled a huddled mass of neuroses in me Maybe it was Palestine or that wretched German dwarf who carved the need to self-preserve, to pander and perform I wish I were a woman for their struggle is noble but culture shock is all I've got. I've worn it through it all As I give in and integrate, the Matrix breaks me down The kyke will denigrate himself for the amusement of the Crown I'm just a sick little Injun whose graves were razed by tank engines I'm an African import whipped and bound as an export. I'm the Hebrew They say to be a minority is melting in their pot but this soup is fowl. I wear a scowl and pine for what I'm not We make the best comedians but sadly, it's no joke Chop off the hand of Abraham before he slits my throat Oh God, no I'm just a sick little Injun whose graves were razed by tank engines I'm an African import whipped and bound as an export I'm the Hebrew I am a waste of a Bar Mitzvah All of my chai I've been sad Oh, a shlemiezel, a shlemazel buried underneath spires of Babel I want to go back home Pleased to meet you; I'm the Hebrew I'm just a sick little Injun whose graves were razed by tank engines I'm an African import whipped and bound as an export I'm the Hebrew