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Belsen was a gas I heard the other day In the open graves where the jews all lay Life is fun and I wish you were here They wrote on postcards to those held dear Oh dear Sergeant major's on the march Wash their bodies in the starch See them all die one by one Guess it's dead, guess it's glad, so bad Belsen was a gas I heard the other day In the open graves where the jews all lay Life is fun and I wish you were here They wrote on postcards to those held dear Oh dear Be a man, Be a man Belsen was a gas Be a man, kill someone Kill yourself, be a man Be someone, kill someone Be a man, kill yourself Aus Songtexte Mania