I'd Never be a Nazi

By Lucas Jones

      'Cos me I am not evil
        I just want to live in peace
        And always protect people

        I could not be brainwashed
        No matter how scared I get
        Though the way the world is going, man
        There's not much to protect
        What Grandad built with his bear hands
        There's almost nothing left
        They're coming for our culture
        They want us to forget

        I'd watch out for these immigrants
        They're planning something big, I bet

        You watch, they'll show up in our schools
        Get in your children's head
        But I'd never be a Nazi
        No, I just want what's best

        I used to volunteer at the food bank
        And my God, what a mess
        They're handing out these meals
        To the scum - aren't we in debt?

        It's you and me, the taxpayer
        We're their safety net
        And I was listening to this podcast
        Did you get the link I sent?

        This guy man, he just gets it
        He says we should take the power back
        If we cared about our wives and kids
        We'd prepare for their attack

        So I volunteered at the detainment centre
        Just tryna do my bit
        'Cos I look into my daughter's eyes
        And she's got so much life to live

        I just want her to be safe
        Have all the freedom that we did
        And God, if we don't stop this hate
        Ahh man, it makes me sick

        So I'm happy to be here
        This is my second shift
        I'll help you round them up
        After I finish this cig

        And there isn't that much to it
        Just watch out for the kids
        Sometimes the handcuffs slip
        'Cos they're too big for their wrists

        But eventually they'll fall in line
        And that's the strangest thing
        If you break 'em down hard enough
        They'll walk themselves right in

        And when you shut the chamber door
        Sometimes they start to sing
        Or pray to their demonic God
        You know, that kind of thing

        And some of our lads are throwing up
        But trying their best to hide it
        The embarrassment of being weak
        No good man can survive it

        But I got home from my daughter
        And God, sometimes she's stupid
        I said 'Love I'd never be a Nazi'
        And she said 'Fucking prove it'