Jesus was a Capricorn
He ate organic food
He believed in love and peace
And never wore no shoes Long hair, beard and sandles
And a funky bunch of friends
Reckon we'd just nail him up
If he came down again Chorus:
'Cause everybody's gotta have somebody to look down on
Prove they can be better than at any time they choose
Someone doin' somethin' dirty decent folks can frown on
If you can't find nobody else, then help yourself to me Eggheads fussin' rednecks cussin'
Hippies for their hair Others laugh at straights who laugh at
Freaks who laugh at squares Some folks hate the Whites
Who hate the Blacks who hate the Klan
Most of us hate anything that
We don't understand Chorus.
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