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Komponiste
Presteerders

Lirieke: Forgotten Rebels. Nazis.

You laughed at my dreams
As if they were jokes
You laughed when I said that I don't smoke dope
You saw the girl with me
Since ya played the ...
Look at you, you fucking lovers
Boys you're all alone

Ya laugh 'till ya don't think it's funny
Look at me, I got your money
I got the nerve to be myself
I'm a rock 'n roll hero ... anything else

I wanna be a Nazi
I wanna be a Nazi
That's right
Of rock 'n roll
I wanna be a Nazi

Whaaaaa, yea

I only wrote this song
Just to screw up the press
You gotta be quite an idiot for believing this mess
If I were a Nazi, I would've shot you dead
With a .44 bullet in your bloody bloody bloody head

Laugh 'till ya don't think it's funny

Look at me, I got your money
I got the nerve to be myself
I'm a rock 'n roll hero ... anything else, because

I wanna be a Nazi
I wanna be a Nazi
That's right
Of rock 'n roll
I wanna be a Nazi

And ya laugh 'till ya don't think it's funny
Look at me I got your money
I got the nerve to be myself
I'm a rock 'n roll hero ... anything else, because

I wanna be a Nazi
I wanna be a Nazi
That's right
Of rock 'n roll
I wanna be a Nazi

Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..... I'd rather be a Nazi than a hippie anyday