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Saturday Nite Holocaust Songtext
von Dead Kennedys

Saturday Nite Holocaust Songtext

There′s a prefab building and a funny smell
Around the hills 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?

Go!

I drive down to the disco
Pompadour and pink lammé
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, except on the records
Oh, life's a cabaret
Like in Berlin, 1930
All I crave is my escape

Now I want your perfect Barbie-doll lips
And I want your perfect Barbie-doll eyes
Run my fingers down your Barbie-doll dress
Up and down your spandex ass

If I lit a match for you
You'd melt before my eyes
Come here, my pretty glow worm
You look so fine so dance with me

The fly-eye lights are throbbing
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 want 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 band ′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

Now I want your perfect Barbie-doll lips
And I want your perfect Barbie-doll eyes
Let my fingers down your dress
One more time

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