Rolling along, rolling along, rolling along Australia sold down the river, that moslem river Joe public don't say nothing, but he must know something For moslem river, he just keeps rolling along He that don't protect his borders is swapped by the hordes he don't use his common sense And them that don't protect their borders they're soon forgotten While moslem river, he jest keeps rolling along
You and me, we sweat and strain Body all aching and racked with pain shariia law and slavery's tale Get a little drunk and you land in jail In get weary and sick of trying I'm tired of living and afraid of dying While moslem river he just keeps rolling along - repeat -
In memory of olive's intellect, morals and sense of decence
