Joe stalin's cadillac This is joe stalin's We're just drivin' 'round the block in joe stalin's cadillac L.b.j.'s cadillac L.b.j.'s cadillac We're just
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a-shavin', whistlin' Tarantella, Stalin was keeping eye on barbeque When their fish line bell started to jingle, Mussolini caught a-nothin', Stalin caught
They were called Katusyhas But we called them Stalin's Organs 200 MM the devastating fire When streets hiss, and falling block Kisses desperate flesh
Stalin wasn't stallin' When he told the beast of Berlin That they'd never rest contented Till they had driven him from the land So he called the yanks
They were called Katusyhas, but we called them Stalin's Organs 200 MM devastating fire When streets hiss, and falling block, kisses desperate flesh Stukas
of hope Stalin Malone Now the church door is a roller-shutter with padlocks and keys Just like all of the other dispensaries The saloon is like a casket, stained wood and human dust Stale
Translation: Camper Van Beethoven. Joe Stalin's Cadillac.
Translation: Elvis Costello. Stalin Malone.
Translation: Elvis Costello. Stalin Malone(instrumental).
Translation: Gwar. Stalin's Organs.
Translation: Pankow. Let Me Be Stalin.
was a-shavin', whistlin' Tarantella, Stalin was keeping eye on barbeque When their fish line bell started to jingle, Mussolini caught a-nothin', Stalin
jetzt nichts Du blickst zuruck in Zorn, ich nach vorn, ich nach vorn. Endlich allein, nicht mal mein Schwanz will bei dir sein. Lieber Urlaub mit Stalin