Lips Why Is There A Jew On The Cross
I don't really think you know too much about anything.
Or anything in this life, proceed to tell me you know everything.
I don't really care too much at all about a government,
Or who's in office now, proceed to tell me you know everything.
And the trivia goes round and round,
Like a paper boy riding his routes.
And I'm screaming now straight at the boss:
"WHY IS THERE A JEW ON THE CROSS?"
He's saying...
Well I don't really know too much at all about anything.
The ten commandments are fake, please proceed to tell me you know everything.
I don't really care too much at all about "protect and serve,"
Nor do I know too much, so proceed to tell me you know everything.
(Chorus)
He's saying:
We're over populated.
Our president you now know has stated.
Listen to his recommendations.
They will make you feel quite accommodated.
But he don't really know too much at all about anything,
Of anything in this life, but he'll proceed to tell us he knows everything.
Now I don't really think you know too much about anything,
Of anything in this life, so go ahead and act like you know everything.
'Cause you know everything.
