Ernst Zundel, Voltaire and Me (Lyrics)

Understand you're a man I could never respect For the shit you call "theories" I have only contempt I've heard your lies about the Holocaust Not an ounce of respect for 6 million lives lost And I wouldn't burn your books, But I'd throw them in the trash Or find a better use wiping my ass And I feel no fucking sympathy Cuz I regard you as the enemy But although you're wrong I'll defend your right To speak and shout your twisted fucking mind And until the day you change or the day you die I'll be here to stand up and fight How think, how long is that line Dividing your beliefs from mine? And am I travelling down that route When I start trying to gag your mouth? But are there words that should be forbidden? Ideas that should remain hidden? And isn't that what you're hoping for? Isn't that the concept I abhor?