Luyện nghe bài hát Little Tiny Moustache

You're the love of my life, but it like a knife
and I feel I'm being misled.
See I'm a little concerned, for I've recently
of the swastika tattoo on head.
And it you smile when you hear "Zieg-Heil",
you love the smell of a cross in the yard.
You do goose step salutes in your Doc boots,
and you "Mein Kampf" in our 5th anniversary card.

I think a nazi baby,are you a nazi?
You be a nazi baby...

You keep extensive files on the trials,
and you watch them they're airing.
I guess I should've when you bought a new bone
for your puppies Gbbles and Gring.
You up late to our very first date,
I said "How are you?" you "White Power!"
Call me paranoid but I'm not
you ask me if I want to shower...
I think you're a nazi, be lying, baby.
Are you a nazi; are you anti-Zion,

Your every dress is SS, you hold an Aryan picnic and bash.
And it makes me irate you say I look great
when I wear a litle moustache.
Your social politics say that dont mix,
and you it "Pureblood Pollution".
And I'm sad, you say "It's not so bad,
for every there's a Final Solution"...
I think you're a nazi, me an answer, baby.
Are you a nazi; you drive a fucking baby.

You say that is blind, so how could I have guessed?
But then again, I met you at the Fest..

I know a nazi, and that's why I'm leavin'.
I know you're a nazi, as my name is Stephen.
Lynch-Berg-Stein.