Well I got shot Riding the bird And you were there You were there I said I was never comin' back And you were there You were there You were there I know that olives are under attack You were there You were there The ocean's pressure wants to attract You were there You were there And if God is waiting Cover hands up with meat hooks Don't get high on what you create Well I saw Gaza turning to bread You were there You were there And all the subtractions made it on time You were there You were there Ran out of knobs Boys whimper outside You were there You were there Ran out of time Eat time, eat time, eat time You were there And if love is what they gave Turn wives into heroes Don't get high on what you create I'll run back to steal ya