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.........