Arbeit Macht Frei

Roll a gasper The guard said he could stay alive But he has to shovel And burn his people to die And the gate read: Arbeit Macht Frei In her rollers And a gasper Cleaning the steps in a mean street Where no policeman walks the beat For her husband (her old man) He don't like blacks or queers (yet he's proud he beat the nazis? - how queer...)