Horatio

Born in Brooklyn in the USA
They called me Jewfro Jerome
I changed my name, got on a plane
Found a place to call home

I ride a tank in the West Bank
I'll never leave,who needs Tel Aviv

Look out mama, my name is Horatio
I perform cunnilingus in return for fellatio

I get my kicks with the settler chicks
I got one on each hill
I'll do you good and I'll never leave a trace
If I don't do it, honey nobody will, right

Got rank in the West Bank
I never grieve when they bomb Tel Aviv

Look out mama, my name is Horatio
I perform cunnilingus in return for fellatio

Scream

If you see me getting high
Don't ya bother ask me why
'Cause I'll scream

And if you're passing by my way
Just piss off and let me stay
In a dream

Is it me, am I running too fast
Out of luck, out of sight, out of mind
Honey, you're the only reason why
I got no-where to go but high

Mute Button

They say you're fine
Ain't no denyin'
There's something 'bout you

I don't get the hype
You're just ain't my type
I know what I'm gonna do

Pretty girl ain't got no soul
Honey I got your remote control, all right

You should've come with a mute button, baby
Yeah, with a mute button, baby

I can't get to sleep
I'm in too deep
I got you on my mind

You're freshly squeezed
You fuckin' tease
You make me wish I was blind, mama

The best body that I ever saw
Honey, you just got one little flaw, all right

You should've come with a mute button, baby
Yeah, with a mute button, baby

You got what it take to be my lovin' cup
If I could find a way to shut you up

You shoulda come with a mute button, baby
Yeah, with a mute button, baby
All right

When I Grow Up (I wanna be a fuckin' stoner)

You took it from me, but it's all right, yeah yeah, uh-huh
Well, you took it from me and I'm feelin' bad, but it's all right, uh-huh
The love that you give, yeah girl, money could buy, uh-huh
The price that I pay, hey hey, a little too high, why why

When I grow up I wanna be a fuckin' stoner

Sharlene

Sharlene, she got my car
Sharlene, she won't get far
Sharlene, she got my car
Sharlene, she's a superstar

Sharlene, she got my car
Sharlene, she won't get far
Sharlene, she got my car
Sharlene, she's a superstar, yeah right

High Heels

Who's got my demon seed
Who's gonna watch me bleed
You got something I need

I like the way it feels in your high heels

High heels
I like the way that it feels in your High Heels

They'll be blowin' up my street
Wait until they grind the meat
Hey, hey gimme what I need

I like the way it feels in your high heels

High heels
I like the way that it feels in your high heels

Can ya heal me

Gender Bender

I'm a sex offender
Full of sweet surrender
I'm the great pretender
With a money lender

I'm a gender bender

Got my files to render
Full of legal tender
There ain't no contender
When the meat is tender

I'm a gender bender
Gender bender

Mammary Gland

God's hand in the Devil's land, uh-huh
Never had milk and honey that taste so bad, uh-huh
All the hot mamas they be having a ball
Struttin' their stuff just west of the wall

You'll never understand
So just take my hand
And put it on your mammary gland
On your mammary gland
Honey, take my hand
And put it on your mammary gland

You'll never understand about the promised land, uh-huh
Nothin' out there but a pile of sand, uh-huh
Check out the hot mamas in the shopping mall
Just a half a mile from the Wailing Wall

You'll never understand
So just take my hand
And put it on your mammary gland
On your mammary gland
Honey, take my hand
And put it on your mammary gland

God's land in the Devil's hand, uh-huh
Never had milk and honey that taste so bland
All the hot mamas they be having a ball
Struttin' their stuff just west of the wall

You'll never understand
So just take my hand
And put it on your mammary gland

Swastika on your T-Shirt

Somebody's gonna get hurt
Swastika on your T-shirt
That shit ya wear ya think is so cool
Ya ain't no cream of no gene pool

Wouldn't ya like to be perfect
You're just a-looking for some respect
Ya say ya wanna join a new school
Ya ain't no cream of no gene pool baby

I said there ain't no way
They'll let you in the KKK

Somebody's gonna get hurt
Swastika on your T-shirt
That shit ya wear ya think it's so cool
Ya ain't no cream of no gene pool baby

Ya ain't white enough and that's the truth
They'd fuckin' kill ya in the Hitler's Youth

Ya wouldn't last another day
They'll fuckin' kill you in the KKK
They'll rape your mama in the KKK

The hate-mongers gonna get their fix
They'll fuckin' nail ya to the crucifix

They wouldn't let ya in the KKK
They'll fuckin' kill ya in the KKK
They'll rape your sister in the KKK

Swastika on your T-shirt

We Awright

Been driving by your house just to see ya, girl
I got my mind made up
Drove all night just to talk to you
Tell ya we awright

Been driving uptown to your neighborhood
Just to talk to you
Hitched a ride just to see your face
Tell ya we ain't through

And I said hey baby, didn't come out here to fight
And I said hey baby, let's pretend that we awright
Let's pretend, baby
Let's pretend, baby
Let's pretend

Don't ya know that love is just a big pain

Come On

I've been down in the latest hours
Lord knows just where I've been
Can't sleep in the latest hours
Up and down and in between

So come on, come on baby
Don't you know you done me wrong, don't you know
So come on, tell me baby
How could ya leave me all night long, baby how could you

If you don't know what you're doing,
If you don't know maybe someday you might find
In your mind, deep inside in your mind
Baby come on

Baby here I am
You're tellin' me that I'm your man
Baby here I am
You're tellin' me that I'm your man

So come on, come on baby
How could ya leave me all night long

If you don't know what you're doing,
If you don't know maybe someday you might find
In your mind, deep inside in your mind, honey deep inside

I said baby come on
It's so easy that you can't go wrong
I said baby come on
Ain't nothin' wrong with that same old song

Rockin' in Ramallah

Ain't no whores up in Hebron
No junkies in Jenin
But if you're ever up on my side of the old green line
I'll take you down to the scene

Out here the folks aren't scared of death
They're much too busy watchin' out for the bad motherfuckers in the IDF
Watcha doin' pretty mama, you're drivin' all them bad boys in Hizballah crazy
Well they be rockin' in Ramallah, baby

Had a girl up in Nablus
Don't see much of her these days
Cause there must be about nineteen roadblocks between here and there
Or so they say

Out here the folks aren't talkin' peace
They're much too busy watchin' out for them bad motherfuckers in the secret police
Watcha doin, pretty mama, I see ya walkin' down the street and I say Allah save me
Well they be rockin' in Ramallah, baby

Ain't no whores up in Hebron
No junkies in Jenin
But if you're ever up on my side of the old green line
I'll take you down to the scene, it's obscene

Out here the folks aren't talkin' peace
They're much too busy watchin' out for them bad motherfuckers in the secret police
Hey, watcha doin, pretty mama you got yourself all mixed up in that Kabala lately
Well they be rockin' in Ramallah, baby