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