Dead Kennedys - Saturday Night Holocaust lyrics
[Dead Kennedys - Saturday Night Holocaust lyrics]
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?
I drive down to the disco
Pompadour and pink lamé
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 and 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 glowworm
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
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
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?
I drive down to the disco
Pompadour and pink lamé
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 and 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 glowworm
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
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