Thursday, December 11, 2025

Your Thursday Moment of Words Fail Me: Special "They Lose Me After the Bunker Scene" Edition

Okay, this is real. Swear to god.

The short version -- it's from an actual 1971 major label (RCA) album by heavy-metal/psych band The Third World. And a rock crit friend of mine actually saw them do this live at the original Capitol Theatre.

Here are the lyrics.

On the bleak and barren morning
Back in 1889
Something lethal and appalling
Of an evil black design

Was let loose upon the people
Of a planet all so small
And the mention of his name
Would turn the angels' blood to gall!

Hitler is alive and well (in you)
Hitler is alive and well (in you)
Hitler is alive and well (in you)

He was just a man, a boy, my friend
Who loved his blackened toys
And in just a span of ten short years
He uniformed his boys

Persecution, hate and violence
And his mother filled his head
And the glory that he left behind
Look at six million dead!

What he's loved it is to listen
To that fake God-caging lines
Say the evil men shall perish
And there where we are acclaimed

Do with our blood-red power
Of a man who spouts his will
And the silent through majority
Are the ones that wanna kill!

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!
Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

The Third World? Okay -- these guys are NOT to be confused with the long-running Jamaican reggae band of sort of the same name. That said, alas, I haven't been able to find much biographical data about them; apparently they were from NYC, had some vague connection to Vanilla Fudge, and broke up shortly after the release of the album.

The Hitler thing, though...Wow. 😎

Or as Cristina Applegate famously remarked on Married With Children -- "the mind wobbles." 😎😎

[h/t Jim Farber]

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