Jesus was a Capricorn
He ate organic foods
He believed in love and peace
And never wore no shoes
Long hair beard and sandles
And a funky bunch of friends
Rekcon we'd just nail him up
If he came down again
'Cause everybody's got to have somebody to look down on
Who they can feel better than anytime they please
Someone doin' somethin' dirty decent folks can frown on
If you can't find nobody else then help yourself to me
Egg Heads cussin' Red necks cussin
Hippies for their hair
Others laugh at straights who laugh at
Freaks who laugh at squares
Some folks hate the Whites
Who hate the Blacks who hate the Klan
Most of us hate anything that
We don't understand
Chorus