No Remorse - Belsen Was a Gas

Belsen was a gas, I heard the other day,
In the open graves where the Jews all lay,
Life is fun, wish you were here,
They wrote on postcards - Oh, well dear!

Dentists search their teelth for gold,
Frisked the Jews from Buchenwald,
When yhey found what they had got,

Line them up and shoot the lot

Kill a Man, Be a Man, Kill a Man!

I wonder what the Jews would say if,
I told 'em where Martin Bormann was today,
Would they start a vendetta?

Vendetta, Vendetta, Vendetta!

Belsen was a gas, I heard the other day,
In the open graves where the Jews all lay,
Life is fun, wish you were here,
They wrote on postcards,

Oh, wel dear!