You accuse me of so many things that I can't account for
You try to interfere in my life
By giving me the thought that I must living down on earth
I've got aids, I've got a hunchback
But we never did anything wrong
Never bothered or hurt anyone
You accuse me of so many things that I can't account for
You try to interfere in my life
By giving me the thought that one day I'll end up in hell
My father happened to be a jew
I guess that makes me a jew too
Still people judge me for that name
But a name is just a name
And it's the person that counts.