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
Zyklon Zyklon Zyklon B Zombie Zombie
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
Zyklon Zyklon Zyklon B Zombie
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
Zyklon Zyklon Zyklon B Zombie
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
Zyklon Zyklon Zyklon B Zombie
Zyklon Zyklon Zyklon B Zombie
Zyklon Zyklon Zyklon B Zombie [repeat]