Art Nazi lyrics

Twist the truth - then twist your arm,
It`s the Emperor Caligula School of Charm,
Don`t take his word `cause it`s not worth having it
(he`s an Art-Nazi)
He`s a tinpot Hitler gone berserk,
A self-made man from another man`s work,
More tonque in cheek than a french kiss from Judas Iscariot.

I`ve been to a prison - one of my own making,
I sent myself there when I signed on the line.
A pact with the Devil so legally binding -
Now he owns my soul `til the end of time.

He owns all we eat - all we breathe,
All we take and all we leave,
All we are and all we ever will be.

Think of all the time and the energy we`ve wasted.
Learning how the sole of a Jack-boot tasted,
Anyone would think that he was doing us a favour -
(he`s an Art-Nazi)
His name goes hand in hand with notoriety -
Bigot of the highly illegitimate variety.
I`m sick of eating shit - can I try another flavour.

What you give with one hand you take with the other,
We are your puppets and you pull the strings.
Don`t make the fatal mistake of forgetting -
It`s never really over `til the fat lady sings.

He knows all we think - all we do,
Head he wins - and tails we lose.
He`s our Fuhrer - he`s our Lord and Master.

Twist the truth - then twist your arm,
It`s the Emperor Caligula School of Charm,
Don`t take his word `cause it`s not worth having it -
(He`s an Art-Nazi)
He`s a tinpot Hitler gone berserk,
A self-made man from another man`s work,
More tonque in cheek than a french kiss from Judas Iscariot.
His name goes hand in hand with notoriety -
Bigot of the highly illegitimate variety.
I`m sick of eating shit - can I try another flavour
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