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Pagal ki na bole? Chagal ki na khai? Kuch bolo ke ni? Is there nothing that a madman won't say? Is there nothing that a goat won't eat? Common sense Misinformation received by the common man You've been just as deceived An effect that was planned by the powers that be A most effective tool for division and rule A most effective tool for division and rule And people of different cultural persuasions Start to develop hindered relations So what can be done to dissipate the friction? Gotta separate the facts, yes, the facts from the fiction Ah, I , I don't know Ah, I , I don't know Ah, I , I don't know But once they get, get here There is no knowing what they'll get up to All this talk about housing Just a method of arousing bad feeling Appealing to people's prejudice And then they redirect their lack of self respect Towards a visible target, a visible target You seem to have forgotten That the apple has always been rotten And that black people are not the cause of your problems Black people are not the cause of your problems We're often told that this country's bursting at the seams We're never told that there are in fact more people Leaving than entering Immigration has become synonymous with black people Yet over sixty per cent of immigrants are white Things were good in the good olden days they say Jobs in the factories, economic slaves We kept our doors open right throughout the day But the poverty was such that there was nothing to nick anyway Black people constitute less than Six per cent of the population Common sense Misinformation received by the common man You've been just as deceived An effect that was planned by the powers that be A most effective tool for division and rule A most effective tool for division and rule And people of different cultural persuasions Start to develop hindered relations So what can be done to dissipate the friction? Gotta separate the facts, yes, the facts from the fiction Enough is enough Immigration must stop This country's bursting at the seams This country's going to the wogs Oh, the sun has got it's facts wrong Hip, hip, hooray [unverified] The sun has got it's facts wrong And it's f**king up my day A race war that's what they're fighting for Rivers of blood is what they want By claiming influx, a flood or a swamp There ain't no influx, a flood or a swamp All this talk about housing Just a method of arousing bad feeling Appealing to people's prejudice And then they redirect their lack of self respect Towards a visible target, a visible target You seem to have forgotten That the apple has always been rotten And that black people are not the cause of your problems Black people are not the cause of your problems Ah, I , I don't know Ah, I , I don't know Ah, I , I don't know But once they get, get here There is no knowing what they'll get up to Oh, the sun has got it's facts wrong Hip, hip, hooray [unverified] The sun has got it's facts wrong And it's f**king up my day Pagal ki na bole? Chagal ki na khai? Pagal ki na bole? Chagal ki na khai?