Testo di 'Refujesus' di The Decline

Well I thoroughly doubt that you’d enjoy
A three month trip on a leaky plank of wood
Only to find out that when you arrived
You’re considered a threat to national security

And I’d like to see you go through half the shit that they’ve been through
But instead I see you criticising them

And I’d like to see how you’d hold up
In a struggle for survival in your war torn home land
A constant threat of war, violence and terror
Is a concept I’m not sure you understand

But with racist jokes and stereotypes you laugh along with the rest
They’re locked in refugee camps and you claim it’s for the best
Cause everyone’s an immigrant and I’m tired of all your racist shit

There’s a fine line between national pride and racist bigotry
You’re ignorant if you deny we grew from the same seeds
Convicts, immigrants, asylum seekers, refugees
We’re all the same, we’re all the same

It doesn’t sound like any place that I would wanna live
The population just has no idea
An unnaccepting nation so concerned with self-image
Exclusion, segregation, sport and beer

There’s a fine line between national pride and racist bigotry
You’re ignorant if you deny we grew from the same seeds
Convicts, immigrants, asylum seekers, refugees
We’re all the same, we’re all the same

There’s a fine line between national pride and racist bigotry
You’re ignorant if you deny we grew from the same seeds
Convicts, immigrants, asylum seekers, refugees
We’re all the same, we’re all the same