Letra y Significado de SATURDAY NIGHT HOLOCAUST, Dead Kennedys

There's a prefab building and a funny smell
around the hill 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 lamme
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 slits
tape my temple watch me go
Now 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
If i lit a match for you
you'd melt before my eyes
c'mere my pretty glow-worm
you look so fine to dance with me
The fly-eye lights are throbbin'
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 banded '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
oh no
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

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