I've never been one for the punch-up
But look I really hate those nazis (nazis)
A certain something starts to wind me up
I feel I hate it all so violently
When two swords slashing at each other
Only sharpen one another
And in the long run even he's your brother
Said even though that cunt's a nazi (nazi)
Always attack those things in someone else,
Reflections that you can't face in yourself,
To kill fascists because you see his gun
It makes you turn into a bigger one
Because...
Two swords slashing at each other
Only sharpen one another
And in the long run even he's your brother
Said even though that cunt's a nazi (nazi)
Are you fighting the Front,
or just fronting a fight
Sometimes it's hard to see your left from your right
Are we in anger, are we looking for peace
Or just tryin' to win the war...
...by killing all the enemy off
Just to kill the enemy off
Just to kill the enemy off
Just to kill the enemy off
I've never been one for the punch-up
But look I really hate those nazis (nazis)
A certain something gets to wind me up
How could I hate it all so violently
When two swords slashing at each other
Only sharpen one another
And in the long run even he's your brother
Even though that cunt's a nazi (nazi)
Even though that cunt's a nazi (nazi)
Even though that cunt's a nazi (nazi)
Paroles2Chansons dispose d’un accord de licence de paroles de chansons avec la Société des Editeurs et Auteurs de Musique (SEAM)
