Texty: Stiff Little Fingers. Inflammable Material. White Noise.

Rastus was a nigger, thug mugger junkie
Black golly gob big horny monkey
Pimp pusher coon grinning piccaninnies
Send him home soon back to the trees

Black wogs, black wogs
Your face don't fit
Black wogs, black wogs
You ain't no Brits

Ahmed is a Paki, curry coffee queer
Ten to a bed flocking over here
Tax-sponging canker smelly thieving kids
Ponce greasy wanker worse than the yids

Black wogs, black wogs
Your face don't fit
Black wogs, black wogs
You ain't no Brits

Stick together we'll be all white
Me and you
The only colors we need are red
Right and blue

Paddy is a moron spud thick Mick
Breeds like a rabbit thinks with his prick
Anything floors him if he can't fight or drink it
Round them up in ulster tow it out and sink it

Green wogs, green wogs
Our face don't fit
Green wogs, green wogs
We ain't no Brits

If the victim ain't a soldier
Why should we care?
Irish bodies don't count
Life's cheaper over there

Green wogs, green wogs
Face don't fit
Green wogs, green wogs
We ain't no Brits

Green wogs, green wogs
Get 'em boys
Green wogs, green wogs
Turn up the white noise