me loyal ornage brethren
we don t want those Dublin jackeens coming up telling us what to do.
if thems dubs come up here we will say will youse feck off out of it now will youse
youse will be banjaxed and my mammy will break your face for you.
they say we are irish. we are not irish
if you said that in Belfast you would be thrown in the liffey
I remember when the king as his mot came over. his mot is called the queen
they landed in the phoenix in a big balloon
we will not have a republic republic me rocks.