Lyrics
down in Jerusalem
chorus: Uh-oh, down in Jerusalem (2x)
Hey mom, what's for breakfast?
just broke out of my shell, and now I feel defenseless.
Oh no, those Toastee-o's; they used to taste so good,
but now they are no good for me.
chorus: Uh-oh, down in Jerusalem ..
Hey ma, what's for lunch?
Or did you go ahead and lose it on a hunch again?
Whip me up some holy war.
Killin' on the swings, dyin' on the see-saw.
chorus: Uh-oh, down in Jerusalem..
Cookin' up sacred sound bites,
Servin' lamb on rice, hittin' on some Hittites.
Dishin' out some mean cuisine.
Fill ya fulla lead, fill ya like a Philistine..
chorus: Uh-oh, down in Jerusalem..
bridge: I don't know, but I been told
these things are very bad for me.
Life inside this metal can,
like a chicken of the sea.
Now, something's eating me..
chorus: Meanwhile, down in Jerusalem..
Hey, ma, what's for dinner?
are you in a contest?
could you be a winner, cooking this?
Hey, mom, are you sure?
You cookin' up a meal,
Or workin' on a cure for me?
chorus: Uh-oh, down in Jerusalem…
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