[00:13.44]On Silver Mount Zion, all buried in ruins[00:27.64]We was dancing the hora until we vomited blood[00:42.35]Spinning like crazy, Shoshana was Jonesian[00:54.10]The towers had fallen and the wind called out my grandfather's name[01:10.67]Let's kill first the banker with his professional demeanor[01:18.41]Let's televise and broadcast the raping of kings[01:28.12]Let our crowds be fed on teargas and plate glass[01:37.69]'Cause a people united is a wonderful thing[01:58.09]I know that you're dying and I know I'm unwell[02:07.86]And together we sashay, through variations of hell[02:20.89]And as you walk through valleys of fear[02:30.24]The lure of my bed is ever near[02:43.33]Oh, don't be afraid, though the parade will not pass our way[02:57.64]It's nobler to never get paid, than to bank on **** and dismay