Skyclad - 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
