Dumb All Over
(专辑: You Are What You Is - 1981)
Whoever we are Wherever we're from We shoulda noticed by now Our behavior is dumb And if our chances Expect to improve It's gonna take a
lot more Than trying to remove The
other race Or the
other whatever From the
face Of the
planet altogether They call it THE EARTH Which is a
dumb kinda name But they named it right 'Cause we behave the
same... We are dumb all over Dumb all over, Yes we are Dumb all over, Near'n far Dumb all over Black 'n white People, we is not wrapped tight Nurds on the
left Nurds on the
right Religious fanatics On the
air every night Saying the
Bible Tells the
story Makes the
details Sound real gory 'Bout what to do If the
geeks over there Don't believe in the
book We got over here You can't run a
race Without no feet 'N pretty soon There won't be no street For dummies to jog on Or doggies to dog on Religious fanatics Can make it be all gone (I mean it won't blow up 'N disappear It'll just look ugly For a
thousand years...) You can't run a
country By a
book of religion Not by a
heap Or a
lump or a
smidgeon Of foolish rules Of ancient date Designed to make You all feel great While you fold, spindle And mutilate Those unbelievers From a
neighboring state TO ARMS! TO ARMS! Hooray! That's great Two legs ain't bad Unless there's a
crate They ship the
parts To mama in For souvenirs: two ears (Get down!) Not his, not hers (but what the
hey?) The
Good Book says: "It's gotta be that way!" But their book says: "REVENGE THE CRUSADES... With whips 'n chains 'N hand grenades..." TWO ARMS? TWO ARMS? Have another and another Our Cod says: "There ain't no other!" Our Cod says "It's all okay!" Our God says "This is the
way!" It says in the
book: "Burn 'n destroy... 'N repent, 'n redeem 'N revenge, 'n deploy 'N rumble thee forth To the
land of the
unbelieving scum on the
other side 'Cause they don't go for what's in the
book 'N that makes 'em BAD So verily we must choppeth them up And stompeth them down Or rent a
nice French bomb To poof them out of existence While leaving their real estate just where we need it To use again For temples in which to praise OURGOD ("Cause he can really take care of business!") And when his humble TV servant With humble white hair And humble glasses And a
nice brown suit And maybe a
blonde wife who takes phone calls Tells us our God says It's okay to do this stuff Then we gotta do it, 'Cause if we don't do it, We ain't gwine up to hebbin! (Depending on which book you're using at the
time... Can't use theirs...it don't work...it's all lies... Gotta use mine...) Ain't that right? That's what they say Every night... Everyday... Hey, we can't really be dumb If we're just following God's Orders Hey, let's get serious... God knows what he's doing He wrote this book here An'the book says: He made us all to be just like Him," so... If we're dumb... Then God is dumb... (An' maybe even a
little ugly on the
side)