Pancake

I'm not sure who's fooling who here
 As I'm watching your decay
 We both know you could deflate
 A seven hurricane
 Seems like you and your tribe
 Decided you'd rewrite the law
 Segregate the mind
 From body, from soul
 You give me yours, I'll give you mine
 'Cause I can look your god right in the eye
 You give me yours, I'll give you mine
 You used to look my god right in the eye
 I believe in defending
 In what we once stood for
 It seems in vogue
 To be a closet misogynist homophobe
 A change of course in our direction
 A dash of truth spread thinly
 Like a flag on a pop star
 On a Benzodiazapene
 You give me yours, I'll give you mine
 'Cause I can look your god right in the eye
 You give me yours, I'll give you mine
 You used to look my god right in the eye
 Oh Zion please
 Remove your glove
 And dispel every
 Trace
 Of his spoken word
 That has lodged
 In my vortex
 I'm not sure who's fooling who here
 As I'm watching our decay
 We both know you could deflate
 A seven hurricane
 You could have spared her, oh but no
 Messiahs need people dying in their name
 You could have spared her, oh but no
 Messiahs need people dying in their name
 You say, "I ordered you a pancake"
 You say, "I ordered you a pancake"