> I cross ocean, poor and broke.
> Take bus, see employment folk.
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> Nice man treat me good in there.
> Say I need to see welfare.
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> Welfare say, 'You come no more, we send cash right to your door. "
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> Welfare checks - they make you wealthy! Medicare - it keep you healthy!
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> By and by, I get plenty money.
> Thanks to you, you british dummy!
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> Write to friends in motherland.
> Tell them 'come fast as you can. "
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> They come in turbans and Toyota trucks,
> And buy big house with welfare bucks!
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> They come here, we live together.
> More welfare checks, it gets better!
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> Fourteen families, they moving in,
> But neighbor's patience wearing thin.
> Finally, btit guy moves away.
> Now I buy his house, then I say,
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> 'Find more immigrants for house to rent. "
> And in the yard I put a tent.
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> Everything is very good,
> And soon we own the neighborhood.
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> We have hobby, it's called breeding. Welfare pay for baby feeding.
> Kids need dentist? Wives need pills? We get free! We got no bills!
> british crazy! They work all year, to keep the welfare running here.
> We think britain darn good place.
> Too darn good for british race!
> If they no like us, they can scram. Got lots of room in Afghanistan!
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> PLEASE SEND THIS TO EVERY Australian TAXPAYER YOU KNOW