Lyrics:
Be'Rosh Hashana yikateivun
Uv'Yom Tzom Kippur yechateimun
On Rosh Hashanah it is written
And on Yom Kippur it is sealed
Be'Rosh Hashana yikateivun
Rabbi, Papa, Lama, Imam, Bibbia, Dharma, Sura, Torah
Pane, Vino, Kashèr, Ḥalāl, Yom Kippur, Quaresima, Ramadan
Rabbi, Papa, Lama, Imam, Bibbia,
Jom Kippur
Wszystkie drogi prowadzą do przestępstwa
Iskry ostrza zgrzyt na asfalcie
Kra kra kra odpychasz butem
I nienawidzisz ich jeszcze bardziej
Kra
On Rosh Hashanah, I can turn into a vulture
On Yom Kippur, always turn into a werewolf
Would you give me somethin' to drink if I was in the hellfire
I
Ever get in between, I believe that we will win
Know the end like I cheated
Can't guarantee it, but Jesus can
Runnin' on Yom Kippur, this the fast
Ever get in between, I believe that we will win
Know the end like I cheated
Can't guarantee it, but Jesus can
Runnin' on Yom Kippur, this the fast
it's irrelevant
I believe it's a new element
Freeze! You're under arrest!
Universal-tone chanting like a Buddhist
In time for Yom Kippur for atonement
happens tae his brehn
An eh'm singin the burstit baffie blues
Oh the fish-man he wis bringin me some kippurs
But eh wis oot an so he left them on the step
like yours
(a love like yours)
She'll think I'm Superman
Not super minivan
How could you leave on Yom Kippur?
That's cool, But if my friends ask where
a love like yours
(a love like yours)
She'll think I'm Superman not super minivan
How could you leave on Yom Kippur?
That's cool, but if my friends ask
find a love like yours (a love like yours)
She'll think I'm Superman
Not super minivan
How could you leave on Yom Kippur?
That's cool, but if my
find a love like yours (a love like yours)
She'll think I'm Superman
Not super minivan
How could you leave on Yom Kippur?
That's cool, but if my
World War to the Yom-Kippur
It was Beadle's About
The bayonets slice, the rockets roar
And he jumps out
Fond memories of the bloody bridge you
Frum Yom Kippur to Rosh Hashanah.momma
Cause we are living in a material world
And I am the matriarchal mother of plural
Frum 100 to 0, my millennial
to keep me coming back for more
Eat it like you’re breaking fast after Yom Kippur
Oy Vey, call me by my Hebrew name
Like my Hebrew school teacher you can
Yom Kippur
And you can't find a mother here tonight
You can't find a prayer without a fight
And Bluebeards knocking on your door for your rent in
A warm Christmas, Yom Kippur, or a colorful Eid
I have a god that I worship
Yeah I've got a god that I worship
And that god is you
The vast Internet,
I spit at you fast like Yom Kippur
Nigga
Everybody on my team hot with a bag
Throw the eagle from the pocket like the homie Mcnabb
Bullets leave
want no fools talking
Wolf talk, my brother Luis G and I on the beat
Blessed Yom Kippur, hopefully our leaders start doing something different
Dark
something bigger
I'll work your pole like a motherfucking stripper
Murder this pussy like he's Jack the Ripper
Pussy so good he's skipping Yom Kippur
Sucking
about our Christmases, Yom Kippur, Ramadan
We talk about the years we spent in Russia or Japan
We talk about our film careers in Hollywood and Cannes
We
on the shore
It's a manchild from local lore
Explains the scene on Yom Kippur
I see the coats clinging on the hanger
I taste the juice from the newest stranger
I
occasionally, well I just don't know what the occasion is
Yom kippur, ramandan, st. john
Or the drug I'm on
I'm loving that drug I'm on
Thank god we got them
when I skirt a good thing
Leave the door, feeling like you need some more
I leave it now, it's forever on the floor
Yom Kippur, thoughts fast, I'm
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