Lyrics:

Belsen was a gas a heard the other day
In the open graves where the Jews all lay
Life is fun and I wish you were here
Wrote in postcards to those held dear

Sergeant Majors on the march
Wash the bodies in the starch
See them all die one by one
Guess who's dead? Guess whos glad?
So glad

Belsen was a gas I heard the other day
In the open graves where the Jews all lay
Life is fun and I wish you were here
Wrote in postcards to those held dear
Oh dear