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