Dachau Blues

Dachau blues, those poor Jews

Dachau blues, those poor Jews

Dachau blues, Dachau blues, those poor Jews

Still cryin' 'bout the burnin' back in world war two'sOne mad man six million lose

Down in Dachau blues down in Dachau blues

The world can't forget that misery

And the young ones now beggin' the old ones please

T'stop bein' madmen

'Fore they have t' tell their children

'Bout the burnins back in World War Three'sWar One was balls 'n powder 'n blood 'n snow

War Two rained death 'n showers 'n skeletons

Danced 'n screamin' 'n dyin' in the ovens

Cough 'n smoke 'n dyin' by the dozens down in Dachau bluesDown in Dachau blues

Three little children with doves on their shoulders

Their eyes rolled back in ecstasy cryin'Please, old man stop this misery

They're countin' out the devil with two fingers on their hands

Beggin' the Lord don't let the third one landOn World War Three

On World War Three