A Kind Of Deutsch

And One

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