Ode for the British Taxpayer I come for visit, get treated regal So I stay, who care I illegal? I cross border, poor and broke Take bus, see employment folk Nice man treat me good in there Say I need to see welfare Welfare say "you come, no more We send plenty cash right to your door" Welfare cheques, they make you wealthy NHS it keep you healthy By and by, I got plenty money Thanks to you, British dummy Write to friends in motherland Tell them come as fast as you can They come in rags on the back of trucks I buy big house with welfare bucks They come here, we live together More welfare cheques, it gets better! Fourteen families, they moving in But neighbour's patience wearing thin Finally, British guy moves away, Now I buy his house, and then I say Find more aliens for house to rent And in the yard I put a tent Send for family (they just trash) But they, too, draw the welfare cash! Everything is mucho good And soon we own the neighbourhood We have hobby-it's called breeding Welfare pay for baby feeding Kids need dentist? Wife needs pills? We get free! We got no bills! British man crazy! He pay all year To keep us illegals in comfort here We think UK is very good place! Much too good for the British race If they not like us, they can go There's lots of room elsewhere you know......... |