His views were elitist
A filthy white supremacist
He wished uncle Adolf could have won the war
Than his expertise at the crematory
Would always be in vogue
Little Jimmy Scream
It’s all just a dream
You’ll get your race war you cute little thug
Little Jimmy Scream
Your world is ice cream
It will melt before your will
Each and every day
He read his Nietzsche
Underlining what he understood
He felt out of place being of the master race
His Jewish grandmother really bummed him out
Little Jimmy Scream
It’s all just a dream
You’ll get your race war you cute little thug
Little Jimmy Scream
You’ve got a weak spleen
But that don’t excuse your paranoia
At night he’d sweat
His stomach upset
The white girls made him feel low
Like the crow eating the entrails
Of the dead opossum at the side of the road
He knew he would always be alone
Little Jimmy Scream
Your vision’s obscene
No one race is supreme
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