Tour Kids
by Clifford Riverah
R.S.V.P.
Dai, Dai, Dai, Dai, Dai, Dai, Dai...
There are crosses to pick up
Off ivy leagues of Pharisees
And principalities
Who'd rather eat desert salt then
Officially recognize Yisrael's Messiah
Yeshua,
There are cities of Goshen
To divulge, terror
Cells to divest from,
Regimes to cast out
On a full name basis
Like a hotline invite
To Take Back The Night
Down Jacob's Ladder
Even if that's mean
Even if that means
A wilderness hike
Through Third Reich
Known on that day
As Nazi Tehranny
Unlike New Jew City
Where diplomats double-park
At the expense of cent ones
Scrambling for personal raveval
Space within a ten block radius
That's a Gospel Reggae
Preach-A! from four corners
Multiplying Wonder Bread and water
While the U.N. Babel
On and on about
A new world order,
Roadmaps with eretz,
Ruach HaKodesh
Unrest:
Sanctions on sickos -
Sukkot!
We built this city
We built this city
Of zillionaires 'n compounds
But my mansion is a Hip-Hobbit shire
My mansion is a Raver sleep over
My mansion is your mansion
Bahay Ko Bahay Mo
Matisyahu's Casa es su casa
Mine
Not theirs
Ours
From the days of Yochannan the Immerser until now
The Kingdom of heaven suffers violence,
And violent men take it by force.
Come
As you are,
As you were
As I want you to be
In camouflage cargos
The kind nest you find
For free
@ the Salvation Army
Thrift stores
Along the border
Between Never Again
And Born Again
What goes around
Comes around again
In three:
I, II, III
Wars and rumors of Trinity
When the going gets rough
The tough smuggle DVD Bibles
Into half-full cathedrals
That should be Aboveground
Churches on fire for Thee
Fist fight for your right to -
Left, Left, Left, Right...
Kung akoy magpaalam na
Ituring ko na lang na ito paganyaya
At nang hindi ko kayo malilimutan
If I said I was leaving
Take it as an invitation
Not an obituary
To miss me
Left, Left, Left, Right...
Kung kayo magpaalam na
Ituring nyo na lang na ito paganyaya
At nang hindi ko kayo malilimutan
If you said you were leaving
I’d take it as an invitation
Not an obituary
To miss you
Left, Left, Left, Right...
Left with Psalters to party
As Tour Kids trot globally
Searching For G-d Knows What
Like Hippie-Hope Gangstars
On an Esther hunger
Strike!
For heavens sake!
Give US a break
Nations suffer violence
When we're to supposed to suffer
The orphans and the widows, suffer
The broken out the window, suffer
The Native-Americans on welfare, suffer
The hustlers left back in public shuls
Who wish they were Home Alone
Resting, Shhhh...
Invisible Children wait and decree
While the lions devour our enemies
Shhhh...
Invisible Children wait and decree
While the lions devour our enemies
Shhhh...
Invisible Children wait and decree
While the lions devour our enemies
ABBA, Please