Scum
Adrift on the ocean
I show no emotion
They’re not me and you
They’re all young men
Of fighting age women
Holding shivering children
I really don’t care
I wish they would go home
Go back where they come from
It’s not like they’ll be the last ones
Sympathy’s thin and humanity’s yesterday’s news
I can’t stand what they stand for
Sneaking in through the back door
Sympathy’s thin and humanity is yesterday’s news
Chaos at borders
Motherless daughters
And fatherless sons
They get Muslamic ray guns
And they’re radical wrong ’uns
And they don’t speak the lingo
And I don’t like their food
I wish they’d all go home
Go back where they come from
It’s not like they’ll be the last ones
Sympathy’s thin and humanity’s yesterday’s news
What the hell do you come here for
We’re full, we can’t take any more
Sympathy’s thin and humanity is yesterday’s news
I’ve no empathy
They’re a virus we choose
We all need to get tough
’cause we’ve all had enough
Of these scroungers and benefit cheats
When there ain’t enough homes
We can’t shelter our own
We should kick ’em all out on the streets
I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character. I have a dream today.
I wish they would go home
Go back where they come from
It’s not like they’ll be the last ones
Sympathy’s thin and humanity’s yesterday’s news
All this trouble they’re making
They don’t even eat bacon
Sympathy’s thin and humanity’s yesterday’s news
Yesterday’s news
Yesterday’s news
Sympathy’s thin and humanity’s gone
Sympathy’s thin and humanity
Humanity’s yesterday’s news
Oh, I do like to be beside the seaside
I do like to be beside the sea
I do like to walk along the Prom, Prom, Prom
Where the brass bands play
Now
Oh yes now