Arbeit Macht Frei lyrics

Roll a gasper

The guard said he could stay alive

But he has to shovel

And burn his friends to die, people to die

And the gate read:

"Arbeit Macht Frei"

In her rollers

And a gasper

She's leaning the steps in a mean street

Where no policeman walks the beat

Her old man

He don't like blacks or queers

Yet he's proud we beat the Nazis?

How queer

Arbeit Macht Frei