íI can't stop staring at Nazis
I can't stop staring at Nazis
It's not fair,
They're right there
I'm in a central European bar
In a town name Miskolcz
And my girlfriend
Is ordering a slovakian snaps
I'm sitting at the table
And looking around at the scene
And there is a skin head nazi young man
Staring back at me
I can't stop staring at Nazis, I can't stop staring at Nazis
And it's unfair
It's so unfair
The Disadvantaged youth
Separated fromtheir father's love
It's the truth
They look for a system that gives them back their pride
Scapegoating the Jews
Making asylum seekers run and hide
Yet I can't help staring at Nazis
There is something so vulnerable there
Like they want to be looked after like babies
Which is why they shave their hair
They all look the same like in an army
They can fit in without an identity
And that is perfect for they don't know who they are
Oh I can't help staring at a Nazi in a bar
And he comes over to my table and sits down at my side, his girlfriend is waiting for him
But does he want me for his bride?
Is he going to punch me or tell me step outside?
Oh I can't help staring at Nazis whether I live or die
He talks some crazy language and I don't understand
Then my girlfriend comes back
And he shrinks a bit
And we just keep on drinking through the night
Perhaps he wasn't a Nazi, he just had that kind of look
As a lot of them do around this town
It is their kind of hook
I don't suppose I'll return,
Though there was a nice old castle
If I see any more Nazis I'm going to explode
And they'll have to post me home in a parcel
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