Paroles de 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