A Kind Of Deutsch Lyrics

the war (the war)
no weapons in store
we found a knife
like the others before

your pain (your pain)
no doctor's in town
we found a grave
and it's hardly unknown

you're dying (you're dying)
no friends if you like
funeral party
political strike

a force (a force)
two nations divorced
chuchill is bleeding
cause we are
a kind of deutsch

we are a kind of deutsch
we are a kind of deutsch

let send the bombers again to germany
let send the bombers again