A Kind of Deutsch

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