A pigeon on the stove
Is all there is to eat
There's rain left in the kettle
There's coffee in the can, a spoon or two
For drinking
Drinking.
Warming the bird
There's enough for two (just two)
Throw out the Jew
No more than two
Us two
Don't burn the bird
It's all that's left
Till Sunday
Smell the roast
And use my switchblade knife
Carve the pigeon
Share the pigeon
Share the bird
Share the food
Till Sunday.