Three, four
Decades bored
Come on
Sharon
Face off
Oh me, oh my
I'm almost speechless with the irony
Whatever happened to the victims
Of the most monstrous crime in history?
From justifiably angry camp survivors
Steeped in zionism
To bookshelf copies of Mein Kampf
With neatly crossed out anti-semitism
You're
Not
Learning
The lessons taught
Your cycle
Of history
Is pathetically short
You were
There
You saw and heard
And thus
Destroyed the lessons of Nuremberg
So think before you open your mouth
And don't tell me it didn't happen
Don't tell me it didn't happen
Don't tell me it didn't happen
These sights and sounds engraved on hearts
Yeah
Come on
Sharon
Come on
Sharon
You'd kiss that shining Lipstadt
Fresh from judicial victory
But I cla** her academia
With Irving
Her enemy
And I won't have that accusing finger
Turned around
And pointed at me
You compound your racism by painting criticism
With the broad brush charge of bigotry
So think before you open your mouth
And don't tell me it didn't happen
Don't tell me it didn't happen
Don't tell me it didn't happen
These sights and sounds engraved on hearts
We can't doubt the voices (Gaza)
Of these million dead (West Bank)
But we can't doubt the indigtment (Hebron)
Of these honest men (Jerusalem)
We saw your bloody thumbprints
On the gun-stocks in Beirut
Come on
Sharon
And we heard your hateful footsteps
At the temple of the mount
Come on
Sharon
Come on
It's too easy
To let hate
Breed hate
It's too easy
To let hate
Breed hate
We can't
Let hate
Breed hate
Hate
Does never
Breed hate
But that's no excuse
Hate
Does not
Breed hate
It's too easy
To let hate
Breed hate
We can't
Let hate
Breed hate
It's too easy
To let hate
Breed hate
But that'll never be a decent excuse
But that'll never be a decent excuse!