We need your support, perhaps a red Ford Escort
to house our relief station new Zulu nation preparation
H bombs dropping from the sky
malt liquor dripping from my stye, PIG PEN CRACK DEN
quarantined to be yer friend like the face of Mona Lisa
get some help from Ma Theresa..
Why have you fallen down
I saw you hangin' 'round yesterday on the corner of West and Grand
Pink plastic skirt, seams seem to hurt
a tube top doesn't qualify as a shirt
Choppers in the sky, venchly land on the bad guy
'til he realizes that he ain't so bad
Ma Theresa standing by with her white cloth in the sky
Toes say goodbye. Leprosy is implied.