I was born with a weapon Shaman told me to become a lady I was stripped naked under the rainbow Chief told me to make love In the city Everything turns into hardcore pornography Chicken soup recipe to a Good News Bible When reed out loud In this country Everything sounds like a prayer National Tax Report to a doodle in a lavatory When whispered softly A thousand people in Savannah Come over here and destroy the electronics Two thousand homelesses in New York Go to the desert and behold the rainbow I grew up singing a song But no one told me that I sing a song