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 jerk    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