Saturday Night Holocaust - текст песни
Saturday Night Holocaust
There's a prefab building and a funny smell Around the hill outside of town Every now and then we wonder But we shrug our shoulders And get back to work...
There's a railroad there and trains go by And there's people locked in cattle cars And have you noticed The french fries at the A&W Taste a little strange?
I drive down to the disco Pompadour and pink lamme I bow and blow the doorman He parts the chain, says join the game
A quick line in the girls' room To the bar for the electrodes A coin into the right slit Tape my temple, watch me go
Blacks are banned, 'cept on the records O' life's a cabaret Like Berlin, 1930 All I crave is my escape
Now I want your perfect Barbie-doll lips And I wnat your perfect Barbie-doll eyes Slip my fingers down your Barbie-doll dress Up and down your Spandex ass
If I lit a match to you You'd melt before my eyes C'mere my pretty glow-worm You look so fine to dance with me
The fly-eye lights a-throbbin' I'm burning up the floor Whirling twirling Close my eyes No faces judging me
But I want your perfect Barbie-doll lips And I wnat your perfect Barbie-doll eyes Slip my fingers down your Barbie-doll dress Up and down your Spandex ass
A Hitler youth in jogging suit Smiling face banded 'round his arm Says 'Line up, you've got work to do We need dog food for the poor'
A scream bleats out, we're herded into lines Customized vans wait outside I'm getting scared of my new home To Auschwitz Condominiums we go
Oh no But I want your perfect Barbie-doll lips And I wnat your perfect Barbie-doll eyes Let my fingers down your dress One more time...
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