I'm just a little 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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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 on And as I walk into the room They're all stood laughing
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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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AND THEN MY HEAD SPLIT OPEN!
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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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