I've never been one for the punch-ups
But look I really hate those Nazis
A certain something starts to wind me up
How could I hate it oh 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 the kid's a Nazi
Always attack those things in someone else
Reflections that you can't face in yourself
To keep fascistic precious feelings gone
It makes you turn into a bigger one
Bigger
Two swords slashing at each other
Only sharpen one another
And in the long run even he's your brother
Said even though the kid's a Nazi
Are you fighting the Front
or just fronting a fight?
Sometimes it's hard to see
the left from the right
Are we angry? Are we looking for peace?
Are we tryin' to win the war
or just to kill 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-ups
But look I really hate those Nazis
A certain something gets to wind me up
How could I hate it oh 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 the boy's a Nazi
Even though the kid's a Nazi
Even though the kid's a Nazi
A Deranged Yet Totally Factual Account
Compiled Without the Benefit of Any Research Whatsoever
by Some Clown on the Internet
The (English) Beat: Two Swords
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