Moistboyz
Moistboyz - Man Of The Year lyrics
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You think you're a jew well himey I'm a priest You think you got money your balls are at my feast Spittin' on my palm before I shake your hand I'll drag the whore of babylon across your holy land Look at all your wenches I got more madonna You can suck my callused heels if you really wanna You with an olive branch and chewin' on your nova King of matzo fireballs when I pass over Call me suave mundi, call me p-rex I got pope-alactics little boys and sex Burning all your joys like a san francisco friar Put down your holy cards 'cuz I can take you higher Boiled all the cyanide in your unleavened head Zyklon B'd your ass away and swept you out your bed Mr Hitler's telephone hooked up all your numbers Fucked your children with a diamond cross while your Momma suffered Baby I'm a roman well rabbi can't you see Been raking in the shekels since you had leprosy Benito mussolini and harry truman too Everybody's ready heavy got to kill a jew You call it israel I call it palestine Call it a holocaust but I'm having such a good time I can buy you hanukkah and take you for a whirl That's the way it is when you're the king of the world Now I'm old and polished white and pouting with a sneer Empowered with my marbled eyes of which you're so Endeared If you got a prayer then make it loud and clear 'Cuz I've got no time I'm the man of the year