Lyrics

Today we kill a criminal For the yearly Jewish feast Not anyone I care for But will have some fun at least Maybe its the man the Hebrews Arrested last night The one to lead rebellion And stir up a great fight Who do you think you are We will beat you into submission Who do you think you are Let's flog him beyond recognition We beat him to a pulp And dismantled his face Maybe now the Jews will know that We run this place A handful of blows And rip off his beard As we bring to life All of his worst fears Who do you think you are We have beaten you into submission Who do you think you are We have ripped you up into pieces We mock hail to the king of Jews The son of God God's forsaken you You are a fraud Since you are a king Will get you a crown These thorns are not jewels But match your bloody gown
Writer(s): Zoey Elizabeth Baker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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