“ ‘Eh you Jerusalem peopo! Cut yoa hair an make bolohead fo show you stay sad inside. Cut um off an throw um away. Go da trails on top da mountains wea no mo notting grow, An sing one sad song dea. Cuz Da One In Charge had it wit his peopo. He dig out awready from da peopo dat stay hea now. He throw um out cuz he stay real huhu wit dem.’ ”
Wen you guys make one religious kine ceremony dat make you feel good, I goin change um an make you guys come sad. Wen you guys sing, I goin make you guys sing one sad kine song. I goin make erybody stay sad inside An wear burmbag kine cloth An shave bolohead fo show dey stay sad inside. Goin be jalike wen da faddah-muddah guys come sad Cuz dea one an ony boy mahke. Dat time, goin be jalike eryting taste real bad, till da end.”
But cuz you stay talk lidat, dis wat Da One In Charge tell: “Yoa wife, she goin come one hoa Right hea inside yoa home town. Da ones dat stay agains you Goin kill yoa boys an yoa girls wit swords. Yoa land, odda peopo goin measure um fo broke um up an sell um. An you, you goin mahke inside anodda land dat stay pilau, Cuz you Israel peopo goin come prisonas Far away from yoa land.”