Zyklon B Zombie

I'm just alittle jewish girl
 Ain't got no clothes on
 And if I had a steel hammer
 I'd smash your teeth in
 And as I walk her to to the gas chamber
 I'm out there laughing
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 Zyklon Zyklon Zyklon B Zombie Zombie
 And if I had a little leather
 I'd rub your tail off
 I'm just a poor jewish girl
 I've got no clothes pm
 And as I walk into the room
 They're all stood laughing
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 Zyklon Zyklon Zyklon B Zombie
 And if I had a little manners
 I'd beat the call-up
 While the people in the chamber
 They form a pyramid
 And as I kiss the shiny leather
 I've got no clothes on
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 Zyklon Zyklon Zyklon B Zombie
 AND THEN MY HEAD SPLIT OPEN!
 Zyklon Zyklon Zyklon B Zombie Zombie
 Zyklon Zyklon Zyklon B Zombie
 See all these little jewish girls
 They have no clothes on
 And with my mind I see you
 With all your clothes on
 And so I spare you from your friends
 Who I give Zyklon
 Just as they take a big warm breath
 Some more pure Zyklon
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 Zyklon Zyklon Zyklon B Zombie [repeat]