She might have wrote:
You walked into Jerusalem
Like your lies would never be caught
Your
phylacteries broad with your fringed hems
Your robe it was apricot
You
knew you were God’s chosen
But were acting worse than Lot
As you called
for God now and then
Israel is God’s vineyard you were taught
You’re so vine
You probably think this psalm is about you
You’re so
vine
You probably think this psalm is about you
Don’t you? Don’t
you?
The prophets came many years ago
With guile you tried to
deceive
Well you said, onto the Lord you swear
And that you would never
leave
But to idols you worshiped like God above
And soon you would forget
me
When Elijah prayed came clouds from the sea
Clouds from the sea,
and
You’re so vine
You probably think this psalm is about you
You’re so
vine
You probably think this psalm is about you
Don’t you? Don’t you?
When Elijah prayed came clouds from the sea
Clouds from the sea,
and
You’re so vine
You probably think this psalm is about you
You’re so
vine
You probably think this psalm is about you
Don’t you? Don’t you?
Well, I hear you went up to the temple
And you tithe mint and dill and
cummin
Then you flew into a rage at the people
But you didn’t even notice
God’s Son
Well, you’re a brood of vipers all the time
And when you plot,
you’re with
Some Sad’ducees or cause strife with the zealots
strife with
the zealots, and
You’re so vine
You probably think this psalm is about you
You’re so
vine
You probably think this psalm is about you
Don’t you? Don’t you?
