Il testo della Nazis shouldn't drive

They shouldn't be driving day or night
They can't think left, they can only think right
The sun reflects off their bald head
Like ian stuart they're going to wind up dead
Nazis... shouldn't drive (their cars)

They should've paid attention in driver's ed
Instead of hating foreigners, queers and reds
Keep your eyes on the highway you loser thug
Now you're squished on the highway like a bug

Ian, ian, king of the pit, no friend to you or me
Aaaaaaaaaaah! watch out for that tree!