Hey church I was thinking
The Third World seems to be sinking
Can`t you all get over there
And we`ll have them all over here
And you can learn to catch your own food
And you can learn to build your own hut
And we`ll make up the usual excuse
To keep them in the pubs till they`re shut
Hey skin, I just thought
The doctrine Hitler has taught
Is still kicking off in the States
Can`t you go and join with your mates
Join up with the clueless clan
Dress up in a bag and a skirt
End up looking like a jed
Meanwhile we`ll have gone mad
And the hidden jukebox plays us a song
For each and everyone
For black, white, straight and the gay
Celebrate you being away
Hey Turk I was thinking
OK so l may have been drinking
You can come drink over here
And we`ll fuck them off over there
Whisky for the Greek and the Turk
Gin for the Arab and the Jew
A double arsenic for Mister Le Pen
Cause it`s him who soils Europe and not you
And the hidden jukebox plays us a song
Everyone should sing along
With a message that`ll ring and ring
These are the words that we sing