Here Comes Hitler With His Pecker In His Hand
This song is a song about Alice.
No. Wait. I mean, this post is a post about Hitler’s dick. Not quite the same.
But, the post does come with a soundtrack.
Yours is the dubious obligation of constructing the soundtrack in your mind. Remember The Colonel Bogey March from Bridge On The River Kwai? Good. Whistle a couple of bars quietly to yourself to bring it back to you. Then start again, while reading the words:
Hitler has only got one ball,
Goering has two but very small,
Himmler is somewhat sim’lar,
But poor old Goebbels has no balls at all.
Repeat as needed. Your seven year old son could probably go on for an hour, laughing with glee between repetitions. Even though he’s probably never heard of most of the people whose genitalia he’d be mocking.
OK, enough rambling. Now I have to live up to my title. What, you don’t think I can do it?
Oh ye of little faith! You should know me better than that by now:
No, of course it’s not real. It’s British propaganda. Nobody beats the British at the game of penis propaganda. Not, at least, when they have the balls to actually publish the stuff:
An old army colonel – he had served a lifetime in Poona, an experience which had not failed to leave its mark on him – had found it on the table of my secret printer whom he had visited with a view to acquiring some of our latest philatelic counterfeits. When he saw this particular piece of pornography he was almost beside himself with indignant fury. I did not want to hurt the old man by challenging him to battle over an item of pornography to which in any case I attached no great importance. So I immediately withdrew it. But it was not really all that bad.
The German army’s propaganda unit had been putting out a series of leaflets purporting to expose how the enemy was retouching photographs and faking them to convey untruths. By this time my “Black” printer was an expert at counterfeiting german documents, using the same type, the same paper, and the same size as the German original. So I got him to put the same title on our counterfeit. ” Wie sie falshen”, it said ( How they forge ). Then with a suitable text we exposed a palpable forgery of a Hitler photograph, which we attributed to the despicable treachery of an internal enemy. The genuine original photograph showed Hitler in his usual saluting posture, right arm upraised, his left resting on the buckle of his belt. The forgery however showed a huge penis under his left hand. Our caption read: ” This is a most appalling forgery, Everyone one know the Fuhrer does not possess anything of the kind”. Well, I don’t really blame the old colonel. As pornography this item was not attractive. In fact, it was revolting. All the same, I would have been interested to have seen what effect it had on the German propagandists.
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The one I learned was:
“Whistle while you work,
Hitler is a jerk,
Mussolini bit his weenie,
now it doesn’t work.”
My father, a World War II era veteran, taught me that little song some years ago.
Yes, the song is very well known here in the UK.
my highschool modern history teacher taught us that.
the version i learned was
Hitler has only got one ball,
the other was very small,
Himmler has something sim’lar,
But poor old Goebbels has no balls at all.
but good history lesson…
that is an amazingly good fake to come pre-photoshop though…
Alice’s Restaurant hooray! Oh, yeah, and porn stuff, that’s cool too.
The version I heard when I was a kid was:
Hitler has only got one ball,
The other is in the Albert Hall
His mother, the diry bugger
Cut it off when he was small.
In his biography of Hitler entitled “The Psychopathic God,” historian Robert G. L. Waite lays out the case that Hitler was indeed a monorchid, and in the 1960’s when the Soviets released to the West their autopsy reports of Hitler’s body taken from the infamous bunker, that was confirmed.
It’s controversial.