Pancake

Here             Here     I’m not sure who’s fooling who here As I’m watching your decay    We both know you could deflate A 7 hurricane   Seems like you and your tribe Decided you’d rewrite the law Segregate the mind From body from soul          You give me yours I’ll give you mine ’Cause I can look your God Right in the eye            You give me yours I’ll give you mine You used to look my God Right in the eye          I believe in defending In what we once stood for It seems in vogue to be a closet Misogynist homophobe A change of course in our direction A dash of truth spread thinly                Like a flag on a pop star On a benzodiazepine    You give me yours I’ll give you mine ’Cause I can look your God Right in the eye            You give me yours I’ll give you mine You used to look my God Right in the eye          Oh Zion please Remove your glove And dispel every trace   Of his spoken word That has lodged in my vortex                I’m not sure who’s fooling who here As I’m watching your decay    We both know you could deflate A 7 hurricane   You could have spared her Oh but no Messiahs need people dying In their name              You could have spared her Oh but no Messiahs need people dying In their name You say I ordered you a pancake              You say I ordered you a pancake