Текст песни: Andrew Bolt + перевод

Andrew Bolt’s going to a lefty little limbo

With George Orwell, Joseph Stalin, and Ho Chi Minh

With him to listen in

The three of you

Are bound just where you are

Even though they’ve been there a while

Andrew’s new job is to make tea for these three

But, it’s only for eternity

And he says «oh no»

Andrew appears like a bolt from the blue

With a giant chip on his shoulder and says:

«The Greens got in and I shot myself, I shot myself»

He shot himself!

Be sore, buns through the sun

Drop like a ton

And saw no reason to go on

But you and you, mocks and Ps

Relax immigration

Tipped Mr. Bolt right over the edge

Right over the edge!

When the three noticed he was there

Stalin whispered in his ear

He got down on his knee

And whispered something like this:

«We know who you are

And we’ve been listening

And your punishment

For your vile little views

Is to take shorthand

Notes

Of all our conversations

And boy, we love to chat

Oh boy, we love to chat»

Chat (x24)

We have a big long chat

Bow-wow-wow-wow-wow

Andrew lost the buffer

There’s nowhere left to run

So he decides to

Put on another brew

Andrew lost the buffer

There’s nowhere left to run

So he resigns himself to

A life in the kitchen

One love for two!

One love for two!

Перевод песни Andrew Bolt