Don't Mess With The S.s Lyrics

Take
Take it
Take it all
Away
Make
Make it
Make it stay
Away

Here’s your f*cking chorus

Rocking your fancy crest
Trying your Nazi Best
Boy in a pretty dress
Don’t mess with the SS
Starts with a grueling test
Ends in a fiery death
Boy in a pretty dress
Don’t mess with the SS

Fag
Fake it
Fake it til
Sunday
Then
Then we’ll
Then we’ll leave
This place

Rocking your fancy crest
Trying your Nazi Best
Boy in a pretty dress
Don’t mess with the SS
Starts with a grueling test
Ends in a fiery death
Boy in a pretty dress Don’t mess with the SS

Speech: “The queer disease walks among us, Boulangerie owners starring with the hungry eyes of a dying sun at the tanned backside of your children. Foaming at the mouth like a rabid dog, driven only by the hunger for young flesh. They could be anywhere at any time, we must stand united against them.”

Rocking your fancy crest
Trying your Nazi Best
Boy in a pretty dress
Don’t mess with the SS
Starts with a grueling test
Ends in a fiery death
Boy in a pretty dress
Don’t mess with the SS

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