Blow on the shofar tell everyone
God He has saved us tell everyone
God He has saved so celebrate
Go to the temple
And give Him thanks
In a room within a room
Underneath the floor
Its like custom all the way
Inside a hidden drawer
In the dark old days of doom
Its like custom all the way
There aint nothing
Wrong with that
Its like custom all the way
I worked my shaking hands
And I molded you from clay
Its like custom all the way
Your expression planned
So earnest on that day
Its like custom all the way
There aint nothing
Wrong with that
Its like custom all the way
And I conjured in the dark
And I spoke with evils son
Its like custom all the way
But Ill mash your perfect parts
When your task is done
Its like custom all the way
We frightened all the people
And we freaked em all at court
Its like custom all the way
But your master is so evil
So we gotta cut this short
Its like custom all the way
Blow on the shofar tell everyone
God He has saved us tell everyone
God He has saved so celebrate
Go to the temple
And give him thanks