The Genie of New Jersey

On a stupid afternoon
With the genie of New Jersey
We broke our last balloon
And it was getting pretty early

We cracked a million egg shells
With a hand that rose so willing
We were ready to go apeshit
We were able but unwilling

And a spirit moved inside us
And we knew we couldn't fail
Yeah yeah yeah
Let’s throw their bones in jail

Oh the genie of New Jersеy
Cannot see a foot before him
He can tap you on thе shoulder

And the [?] in Hoboken
He [?] onto the PATH train
[?] before us
Like a shadow in the cornfield

Can you tell me where to find him?
'Cause I'm feeling sick and pale
Yeah yeah yeah
Let’s throw their bones in jail