Theres a prefab building and a funny smell
Around the hill outside of town
Every now and then we wonder
But we shrug our shoulders
And get back to work
Theres a railroad there and trains go by
And theres people locked in cattle cars
And have you noticed
The french fries at the a&w
Taste a little strange?
I drive down to the disco
Pompadour and pink lamm
I bow and blow the doorman
He parts the chain, says join the game
A quick line in the girls room
To the bar for the electrodes
A coin into the right slits
Tape my temple watch me go
Now I want your perfect barbie-doll lips
And I want your perfect barbie-doll eyes
Slip my fingers down your barbie-doll dress
Up and down your spandex ass
If I lit a match for you
Youd melt before my eyes
Cmere my pretty glow-worm
You look so fine to dance with me
The fly-eye lights are throbbin
Im burning up the floor
Whirling twirling
Close my eyes
No faces judging me
But I want your perfect barbie-doll lips
And I want your perfect barbie-doll eyes
Slip my fingers down your barbie-doll dress
Up and down your spandex ass
A hitler youth in jogging suit
Smiling face banded round his arm
Says, line up, youve got work to do
We need dog food for the poor
A scream bleats out, were herded into lines
Customized vans wait outside
Im getting scared of my new home
To auschwitz condominiums we go
Oh no
Now I want your perfect barbie-doll lips
And I want your perfect barbie-doll eyes
Let my fingers down your dress
One more time