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lirik lagu hinjus, belief ep, 2013 – pashut herenstein

a ⅓ of american buddhists are jewish

and dude it sure shtimms

for they long for religion

but the garbage they’re given

couldn’t prompt bowel movements outa pigeons

clergymen try and convince them

that hashem

some invisible guy

spy high up

in the sky yup!

and like a

stalker he watches
vigilance hawkish

with violence he punishes

violators of his list

lest you dive to a place filled with smoke and with fire

then you’ll fry in anguish and you’ll choke and you’ll cry out

forevеr and ever ’til the еnd of time! (x2)

but he loves ya

and he needs money from ya

and jews run to buddha; is it such a wonder?

you can call ‘em hinjus

like a monster

g*d’ll stomp and he’ll haunt ya
and jews run to buddha; is it such a wonder?

you can call ‘em hinjus

yids whos been chewed

and spit {ruined} by hebrew schools

confused when introduced

to crude ludacris superstitions

for instance: the boogey (huuh) deity up in heaven

spooky ghoul whos out to get him

so phew he rejects him

its good its a blessin’

worshipping worthless images:

ridiculous
worse than rubbish, from this nisht yiddin sheppin

what is we christians, cross shlepping?

pathetic fiction trembles on deck

ethnocentric tradition of ten year old zach

so they never accept him

with none to correct him

soul effervescent

so outta breath

and effects a complexion;

expect no exceptions

no questions directed at vishnu

when this jew

led forth by his forearms

went zenjew–

forget about his four arms

harnessin’ foreskin mournin’ yiddlach

all four corners, on all fours walk in the park

picking for a krishna

he wasn’t amused to saw him a jubu

much less confused to view confujew

it didn’t perplex any when he went an hinjud

but he loves ya, and he needs money from ya

and jews run to buddha is it such a wonder?

you can call ‘em hinjus

like a stalker, from above he will watch ya

and jews run to buddah is it such a wonder?

you can call ‘em hinjus

dudes whose continued perusal for renewal

for a mova and a shaka

hunts in igloos, huts of bamboo;

found a buddha and a shakya

but thems desperate attempts of an empty neshama

endeavor whatever to get her nervana

rev rev in defence mech a zen mechanism to escape the

actin automatic as a manikin’s shenanigans

panickin to shatterin the trance to be a man again

frantic censor {can’t give} a chance to be human again. wake up

ittsy bitty yiddin {vision stripped in a pittance

with this witless witness zen nisht gzen

zen zenith nisht comprehend his breakup

decision. yiddin didn’t change much

when he exchanged us for shiva sit shivering shiva

shake quivering quaking but mission equipped of our nation didn’t meditate none

calmer than karma armored {?????}

similar to brama, eight eyes do not gotta

got top fatal issue{?}. four mouths–kal v’chomer

fate a hinju: bankrupt

lest he plunge ya

ripped asunder down under

and jews run to buddha is it such a wonder?

u can call em hinjus

you can call ‘em hinjus

yids whose unconscious impulses for truth

pulse through their arteries

uprooting actually, counterintuitively

that which happens to ooze through sporadically:

judaism, misconstrued haphazardly

tragic confusion concludes in catastrophe

vacuum a sick religion and it has to be

so i’ll ventilate as ain sof paves the way

hiphop philosophy; rhythmic dus shtate

thank g*d for the atheist

breaking the archaic images

that primitive religionists spray as they say it

setting the stage for the end of days

when knowledge will radiate straight from the rays

the world will acknowledge the heavenly kingdom

as divine waves bathe us with heavensent wisdom

achi, stride beside me mamish

in rhyming nonchalance

we will ensconce the renaissance

i promise

but he loves ya, and he needs money from ya

and jews run to buddha, is it such a wonder?

u can call ‘em… (x4)

hinjus! this is for you, keep on yearning

this is for all jews keep on burning

we didn’t wander and we weren’t slaughtered

for thousands of years in the graveyard for nought

we’re so close to home we could feel her

our destiny is happening so keep on thirsting

and ultimately

this is for every

single man and woman on earth

even non members of the covenantal network

keep on yearning

keep on burning

keep on thirsting

the never ending search g

- pashut herenstein

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