Let it burn

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    Let it burn

    A woman in a red dress lookin' out the window
    Awaiting for the arrivel of the Nazi's
    She puts on her war make-up, ready to kill
    Let the movie play on baby
    Let's watch the bullets fly
    Blood of the greman's runs free
    Hilter died watching russains die
    A jew finally gunned him down to his grave
    Nightmares can end
    The woman laughs in the smoke
    A smile that they died for
    The smiple such on there head for life
    No more time to run
    Let's stay and have a glass of wine
    And smoke a fag for those franch
    Be happy no more Nazi's to see around
    So let it burn to the ground
    Let it burn
    Let it burn

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