Bomb The Boats And Feed The Fish

Forgotten Rebels (In Love With The System) I don t want no foreign pricks to take my job away from me My tax dollars paid their ransom Would they do the same for me Now I don t, I don t want em in my home I don t, I don t want em by me alone They re commies, subhuman subversives, commies They re human living curses They got nowhere to go so let em go I don t want em around so let em down I don t want em around so let em drown Let s bomb the boats, feed the fish Gulls peck flesh from rancid stiffs decaying on the deep blue sea Bits and pieces here and there, bomb them far from my country Now do you, do you want em in your home Do you, do you want em by you alone They re commies, subhuman subversives, commies They re human living curses They got nowhere to go so let em blow And I wanna not have em around They got nowhere to go so let em drown Let s bomb the boats, feed the fish Bomb the boats, feed the fish Bomb the boats, feed the fish Bomb the boats and feed their fucking flesh to the fish