In Iceland folks eat rotten shark, they bury it down by the seaside
Their beer is dear and they talk right queer, their island is damp and cold
The Finns bake all their bread with bark, they peel it off of the pine trees
They fear the Russians and hate the Swedes. They do as they are told
There are strange people in the world now, we better leave them alone
Think we oughta lock the borders and throw away the key
The Romans feast on tongue of lark, dead birds litter the hillside
Raving orgies every night, someday the empire must fall
The Americans took a walk in the park when Babylon was liberated
Sweeping reason overboard they proceeded to kill ‘em all
Come and walk a while with me, love. I’ll share the book of my soul
Some verses are written with blood, others with a lump of coal
The Jews in Palestine built an ark, their god had promised to save them
They saved no-one in return. They don't like to be disturbed.
The Muslisms starve until it’s dark, then eat like nothing else matters
A woman drove a car without an escort. They stoned her right by the curb.