On silver mount zion
All buried in ruins
We was dancing the hora

Until we vomited blood
Spinning like crazy
Shoshana was jonesing

The towers had fallen
And the wind called out
My grandfather's name


Let's kill first the banker
With his professional demeanour

Let's televise and broadcast
The raping of kings
Let our crowds be fed on

Teargas and plate-glass
'Cause a people united
Is a wonderful thing


I know that you're dying
And i know i'm unwell

And together we sashay
Thru variations of hell


And as you walk through valleys of fear
The lure of my bed is ever near


Oh, don't be afraid, though the parade
Will not pass our way
It's nobler to never get paid

Than to bank on %#@! and dismay