Stiff Little Fingers lyrics
Stiff Little Fingers lyrics
"White Noise lyrics"
Sunrise Over Big Muddy lyrics
You got yer Huckleberry Finn, you got yer crocodile smile, gotcher red beans and rice on yer green radio dial. You got old
Rastus is a nigger. Thug mugger junkie.You got yer Huckleberry Finn, you got yer crocodile smile, gotcher red beans and rice on yer green radio dial. You got old
Black golly gob. Big horny monkey.
Pimp pusher coon. Grinning piccaninnies.
Send him home soon. Back to the trees.
Black wogs. Black wogs. Face Don't fit.
Black wogs. Black wogs. Ain't no Brit.
Ahmed is a Paki. Curry coffee queer.
Flex lyrics
Oh where you goin' Bring your love out to the cold Sit down and I'll tell you a little story One of money that I know and it went
Ten to a bed. Flocking over here.
Tax-sponging canker. Smelly thieving kids.
Ponce greasy wanker. Worse than the yids.
Brown wogs. Brown wogs. Face don't fit.
Brown wogs. Brown wogs. Ain't no Brit.
Stick together we'll all be white me and you
The only colours we need are re
Paddy is a moron. Spud thick Mick.
Breeds like a rabbit. Thinks with his prick.
Anything floors him if he can' fight or drink it.
Round them up in Ulster. Tow it out and sink it.
Green wogs. Green wogs. Face don't fit.
Green wogs. Green wogs. Ain't no Brit
If the victim ain't a soldier why should we care?
Irish bodies don't count. Life's cheaper over there.
Green wogs. Green wogs. Face don't fit.
Green wogs. Green wogs. Ain't no Brit.
Green wogs. Green wogs. Get 'em boys.
Green wogs. Green wogs. Turn up the white noise.
Oh where you goin' Bring your love out to the cold Sit down and I'll tell you a little story One of money that I know and it went
Tax-sponging canker. Smelly thieving kids.
Ponce greasy wanker. Worse than the yids.
Brown wogs. Brown wogs. Face don't fit.
Brown wogs. Brown wogs. Ain't no Brit.
Stick together we'll all be white me and you
The only colours we need are re
Rock Me lyrics
Momma, don't you cry anymore. I'm not the same girl I was before. You know I'll always be your baby, But I've found some brand new arms,
d, right and blue.Momma, don't you cry anymore. I'm not the same girl I was before. You know I'll always be your baby, But I've found some brand new arms,
Paddy is a moron. Spud thick Mick.
Breeds like a rabbit. Thinks with his prick.
Anything floors him if he can' fight or drink it.
Round them up in Ulster. Tow it out and sink it.
Green wogs. Green wogs. Face don't fit.
Green wogs. Green wogs. Ain't no Brit
Man Zonder Tranen lyrics
Laat wat gevoel zien liefste Maak eens wat ruzie liefste Laat eens je tong zien En zeg A Bang voor kontakt Wie had dat ooi
.Laat wat gevoel zien liefste Maak eens wat ruzie liefste Laat eens je tong zien En zeg A Bang voor kontakt Wie had dat ooi
If the victim ain't a soldier why should we care?
Irish bodies don't count. Life's cheaper over there.
Green wogs. Green wogs. Face don't fit.
Green wogs. Green wogs. Ain't no Brit.
Green wogs. Green wogs. Get 'em boys.
Green wogs. Green wogs. Turn up the white noise.