Internationalle Songtext
von Paul Draper

While parliament sleeps those nationalists scream
Are they different from the führer himself?
Highly trained at their jobs
You′re a tiny little cog you're going to cause a war or two
You tin-pot snotty little nationalist

The Internationalle
The Internationalle
Britannia rules the waves Mr. Johnson you naughty boy
And Trump has had his day thank God we′re out alive
But only for today so with the Internationalle
Britannia rules the waves

It's the ideal job, it's definitely you
Cut through all of the wheat and all of that chaff
Littlе England′s a joke
You′re a tiny little cog
You'rе going to cause a war or two
You tin-pot snotty little nationalist


The Internationalle
The Internationalle
Britannia rules the waves Mr. Johnson you naughty boy
And Trump has had his day thank God we′re out alive
But only for today so with the Internationalle
Britannia rules the waves

Mr Johnson, Mr Johnson

The Internationalle
The Internationalle
Britannia rules the waves Mr. Johnson you naughty boy
And Trump has had his day thank God we're out alive
But only for today so with the Internationalle
Britannia rules the waves

The Internationalle
Britannia rules the waves Mr. Johnson you naughty boy
And Trump has had his day thank God we′re out alive
But only for today so with the Internationalle
Britannia rules the waves