Die Gedanken Sind Frei   I make great big futzies   My tuchis emits blasts   Of gas from the ass   It smells of the past   But it cannot last   Dissipates fast   Die Gedanken sind Frei   My blummis is spauern   I love to scream Blummis   When others are showerin   The Flowers you sent   have stems that are bent   Hitler was brennt   and Bush is a PUTZ   When McCain chose that Palin   The Republinazis were wailin'   Soon she'll be bailin'   And her lies will be failin'.      I love to make book   on horses that look   fast but i'm a crook   and your money I'll took.   So please don't cook   Hotzie Totzies in the nook      Die Gedanken Sind Frei