Arbeit Macht Frei - The Libertines

Roll a gasper

The guard said he could stay alive if he shovelled and burned his friends to die

People to die

And on the gate read 'Arbeit Macht Frei'

In her rollers and a gasper

She cleans the steps on a mean street where no policemen walk the beat

Her old man

He don’t like blacks or queers

Yet he’s proud we beat the Nazis

How queer

Arbeit Macht Frei