Love and a Molotov Cocktail - Die Toten Hosen

Two fingers poking at the world

The one golden rule, no rules at all

Two fingers, before it’s done unto you

Better make sure they get something to chew

Two fingers, what a surprise

Mama can’t believe what happened before her eyes

Her little darling once so small

Never could believe you’d grow up at all

Now, do we miss you, Yes we do

Father sends his regards to you

Will I write well once in while

I’ll send my love and a Molotov cocktail too