Rastus is a nigger, thug, mugger, junkie
Black gollywog, big horny monkey
Pimp, pusher, coon, grinning pick-a-ninny
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 Brit

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

Brown wogs, brown wogs
Your face don't fit
Brown wogs, brown wogs
You ain't no Brit

Stick together, we'll all be all white, me and you
The only colours that we need, 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' 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 Brit

And 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 Brit

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

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Writer(s): GORDON OGILVIE, JAKE BURNS