Good boy, fetch the stick, good boy
I love my job, I go to mass
I'm really nice, a citizen who respects the law
And I consume a tree's worth of bananas to loosen my bowels1
When we talk about the king
I work like an animal to earn a pittance baby,
And I'm right-wing
I force the crucifix on my wife and kids
And I don't go on strike
Idiot2
Ay! Papapapapaparrot, brainless fool
Ay! Papapapapaparrot, you don't think
Ay! Papapapapaparrot, they make me retch3
Like a parrot you repeat what they say on television
Ay! Papapapapaparrot, that's how the state wants them
Ay! Papapapapaparrot, all cooked up4
Ay! Papapapapaparrot, they make me retch
Bravely defend your executioner, surrender to the tamer
¡oi! ¡oi!
Good boy, fetch the stick, good boy
Tied to my mortgage, to my taxes
To my [payment] contracts, to my private school fees
But I give thanks to this beautiful democracy
For being an educated slave
People against the system give me revulsion and sorrow baby,
And I can't stand gays
And the South Americans and North Africans break the decorum
Of my glorious country
Idiot
Ay! Papapapapaparrot, brainless fool
Ay! Papapapapaparrot, you don't think
Ay! Papapapapaparrot, they make me retch
Like a parrot you repeat what they say on television
Ay! Papapapapaparrot, that's how the state wants them
Ay! Papapapapaparrot, all cooked up
Ay! Papapapapaparrot, they make me retch
Bravely defend your executioner, surrender to the tamer
You think there's no other way out, that there's nothing better
Ask yourself who it is
Who feeds your blindness, ask yourself who it is
Who feeds your demons, ask yourself who it is
Ask yourself who it is, ask yourself who it is
Who feeds your failure, ask yourself who it is
Who feeds your obedience, ask yourself who it is
Who tightens your chains, ask yourself who it is
Ask yourself who it is, ask yourself who it is
¡Ay! Papapapa, ¡ay! papapapapa
Ay! Papapapapaparrot, brainless fool
Ay! Papapapapaparrot, you don't think
Ay! Papapapapaparrot, they make me retch
Like a parrot you repeat what they say on television
Ay! Papapapapaparrot, that's how the state wants them
Ay! Papapapapaparrot, all cooked up
Ay! Papapapapaparrot, they make me retch
Bravely defend your executioner, surrender to the tamer
You've turned into a ridiculous parrot
You're the prototype of an anti-revolutionary citizen
Good boy, fetch the stick, good boy
1. lit. expand my anus2. alt. clown3. lit. they give me attacks of retching4. I'm not sure I translated this correctly