What do they know of England
Then they go out seeking different colored faces
So that the general public fear them
These little 'John Bullshits' know
Just cries out, “Who's to blame?”
Our neighbors shake their heads
By waving their right arms in the air
Is not as rotten as she looks
Were all over long ago
What do they know of England
What do they know of England
At school in history books
To express our national pride
Are hunting down below
What do they know of England
They repeat the lies that caught their eyes
And to prove to the world that England
Are hunting down below
While my countrymen piss in their fountains
From the stands of the Empire Stadium
Who only England know?
Oh, look out, my country's patriots
Oh, look how my country's patriots
Is chanting, “Here we go”
Who only England know?
And the authorities say, “Give 'em all seats”
Fill their pockets up with calling cards
And the wasted seed of the bulldog breed
With the simplicities of bigotry
And to whom all the world's a stage
And they salute the foes their fathers fought
What do they know of England
And take their valuables inside
But the wars, they think they're fighting
And the society that spawned them
That the press will glorify their feats
Who only England know?
What do they know of England
And anyone else that they can scare
And paint their faces red, white and blue
And then wraps itself in the Union Jack
Come the heralds of the 'New Dark Age'
And just carries on the same