We think we're important
We are, we're a car, we're a shell


When you hit that city road
You sure give them hell


Are you sure he's showing off
Or are you showing us yourself


Little Englander, Little Englander

In your search to be a star

You became the p***k you are

Little Englander, Little Englander

Little Englander, Little Englander




Judge me go on it amuses me
As you pickle through your tirade

You prattle on to the point of a laugh

Your Hieronymus Bosch - like soul

Betrays who you really are

Little Englander, Little Englander

Little Englander, Little Englander
Little Englander, Little Englander
Little Englander, Little Englander


Let me smash the plastic face of my country
Let me smash the plastic face of my country

My country
My lovely country