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I've never been one for the punch-ups But look I really hate those Nazis A certain something starts to wind me up How could I hate them oh so violently When two swords slashing at each other Only sharpen one another And in the long run even he's your brudda' Said even though the cunt's a Nazi. Nazi Always attack those things in someone else, Reflections that you can't face in yourself, To make precious fascistic feeling gone It makes you turn into a bigger one Bigger... When two swords slashing at each other Only sharpen one another And in the long run even he's your brudda' Said even though the cunt's a Nazi. Nazi Are you fighting the Front, or just fronting a fight Sometimes it's hard to see the left from the right Letras de cancionesAre we angry, are we looking for peace Or just tryin' to win the war... ...by killing all the enemy off Just to kill all the enemy off Kill the enemy off Kill the enemy off I've never been one for the punch-ups But look I really hate those Nazis A certain something starts to wind me up How could I hate them oh so violently When two swords slashing at each other Only sharpen one another And in the long run even he's your brudda' said even though the cunt's a Nazi. Nazi Even though the cunt's a Nazi Nazi From Letras Mania