Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nazis On the Northern Line, artist - L.A. Salami. Album song The Prelude, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 28.09.2014
Record label: Camouflage
Song language: English
Nazis On the Northern Line |
I remember you from last time, |
(I don’t forget her fast) |
You seem to hear her weave and then, |
(quite pathetic though) |
smoke trailing from your shoes and a half assed disguise |
(and a half assed disguise) |
Cocaine was your damsels demon, |
(that she devil) |
She ripped the diaphrame from out your chest, |
(right from out your chest) |
Stuck it up her crotch and told you to share, |
and share alike (and share a like). |
She chewed her toe nails for you did she, |
(sha la la la la) my friend? |
Don’t worry there sport you’ve rotten now just, |
(sha la la la la) bear the weight and skin, |
and the thing is you’ve turned out simple and slow, |
without much further to go. |
It’s so disappointin', |
Well I see you as a sign, |
since it reminds me of the time, |
I saw Nazi’s on the Northern Line. |
(scat) (sha la la la) |
I don’t know why my boss don’t tell me, |
(you should let me know) |
Could have hell dropped hell on his head? |
(dropped him on his head) |
I see to it that they done for all their dirt one day, |
And now he can’t even make a sentence, |
(can't say a word) |
without some idealistic bore. |
(we can save the world) |
They really did a number on him, didn’t they |
Oh my God, how they must have made him read, |
(sha la la la) so many books. |
Told him that he was the future and that he should, |
(sha la la la) think outside the box. |
And that his lot, |
could be increased by a lot, |
but he found out that it could not, |
but he couldn’t stop. |
Well I see it as a sign, |
since it reminds me of the time, |
I saw Nazi’s on the Northern Line. |
(scat) (sha la la la) |
I saw the teachers yellin', |
(give it to her) |
Blood drippin' from their picket signs, |
(peaceful protest) |
They miss the irony of a peaceful protest, |
had long been dead. |
You see they didn’t want to have their monsters climbin' up and into their |
heads anymore. |
And I’ll ignore all the glimpse in their eyes, |
(sha la la la) my mind, what a sight. |
I see it as a sign, |
since it reminds me of the time, |
I saw Nazi’s on the Northern Line. |
(scat) (sha la la la) |