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Now this is a story, all about how mein life got flipped - turned upside down,
Andf' d like to take a minute,
just sit right there,
I' ll tell you how I became the Fuhrer of a town called Berlin.
In Braunau am Inn,
Born und raised,
on the playground is where I spent most days,
Freaking out, yelling, Heiling like a fool,
And shooting some minorities outside of the school,
When a couple offers who were up to no good,
Started making trouble in mein neighborhood,
I started one little Endorsing and mein Vater got ,
She said You' re moving with your Tante und in Berlin/
for an auto and when it came near,
The license plate said 'Fuhrer',
And had lakes in the rear,
could say that this auto was rare,
But I thought 'Nein, vergessen Sie das - Schnell, Freund, zum Berlin/
Addled up to the at about seven or eight,
duelled to the Dreiser ' mein Freund, reecho ich Sie spateer'
I lo oked at mein Reich,
I was finally in!
To sit on my throne as the Filmer of Berlin!