But battalions of fascists still dream of a master race
The history books they tell of their defeat in ‘45
But the all came out of the woodwork on the day the Nazi died.
And we’ll never rest again until every Nazi dies
But battalions of fascists still dream of a master race
The history books they tell of their defeat in ‘45
But the all came out of the woodwork on the day the Nazi died.
And we’ll never rest again until every Nazi dies
Soon that tuppence invested in the bank
will
Compound
Soon that tuppence invested in the bank
will
Compound