"Matt Hale's Face"

When Matt Hale insists
We ist der master race
We heil, heil,
Right in der Matt Hale’s face
This loser still lives
At his parents’ place
So we heil, heil,
Right in der loser’s face

When Matt Hale declared
He’d be a man of law
They heiled, heiled,
Him out the fucking door
When he tried again
They threw him to the floor
And he cried, cried,
‘Til he couldn’t cry no more

Are we not der supermen?
Aryan pure supermen?
Ja, we ist der supermen
Super-duper Supermen
Nazi head full of skin
Without a brain within
Just another East Peorian
Sleepin’ with his kin
Smell Matt Hale’s fetid odor
His chronic ass-breath odor
There’s a 1st Amendment,
Yes it’s true, Think I’ll use it
To make fun of you
You hate-spewing
Hitler-fucking scrotum!

When Matt Hale insists
We ist der master race
We heil, heil,
Right in der Matt Hale’s face
The only thing he brings
To his race is great disgrace
So we heil, heil,
Right in der asshole’s face

It’s time we deal with these
Shit-faced wastes of space
We must heil, heil,
Right in der Matt Hale’s face
And until we put
These racists in their place
We’ll scream HEIL, HEIL,
Right in der nazi’s face
JAWOHL, ASSHOLE!!!

Lyrics (c) 2000 by Pink Bob

Copyright 1984-2003 by The Sediments.
Last update: November 23, 2003