Pagal ki na bole?
Chagal ki na khai?
Kuch bolo ke ni?Is there nothing that a madman wont say?
Is there nothing that a goat wont eat?
Common sense
Misinformation received by the common manYouve 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 ruleAnd 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 fictionAh, I , I dont know
Ah, I , I dont know
Ah, I , I dont know
But once they get, get here
There is no knowing what theyll get up toAll this talk about housing
Just a method of arousing bad feeling
Appealing to peoples prejudice
And then they redirect their lack of self respect
Towards a visible target, a visible targetYou 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 problemsWere often told that this countrys bursting at the seams
Were 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 whiteThings 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 anywayBlack people constitute less than
Six per cent of the population
Common sense
Misinformation received by the common manYouve 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 ruleAnd 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 fictionEnough is enough
Immigration must stop
This countrys bursting at the seams
This countrys going to the wogsOh, the sun has got its facts wrong
Hip, hip, hooray [unverified]
The sun has got its facts wrong
And its fucking up my dayA race war thats what theyre fighting for
Rivers of blood is what they want
By claiming influx, a flood or a swamp
There aint no influx, a flood or a swampAll this talk about housing
Just a method of arousing bad feeling
Appealing to peoples prejudice
And then they redirect their lack of self respect
Towards a visible target, a visible targetYou 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 problemsAh, I , I dont know
Ah, I , I dont know
Ah, I , I dont know
But once they get, get here
There is no knowing what theyll get up toOh, the sun has got its facts wrong
Hip, hip, hooray [unverified]
The sun has got its facts wrong
And its fucking up my dayPagal ki na bole?
Chagal ki na khai?
Pagal ki na bole?
Chagal ki na khai?
Songwriters
DAS, ANIRUDDHA/SAVALE, STEVE CHANDRAPublished by
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