Oh I'll always be a womble till the day I drop and die,
And I'd hate to be a fenian coz' thier bastards and thier sly,
Oh thier all dirty wee fat fucks, and thier two faced slimey cunts,
They should be burnt out and sent to Dublin now to spend thier fuckin punts.
So come on Jim don't talk to him, his heads a-fuckin-way,
You young lads should be a man and fight the I.R.A,
No matter what they tell you, no matter what they say,
Follow in your fathers footsteps son and join the U.D.A.
No I don't give a fuck about Donald Duck coz he doesn't give a fuck about me,
And we don't give a fuck about Martin McGuinness or that bastard Jerry,
Coz thier all dirty wee fat fucks, and thier two faced slimey cunts,
They should be burnt out and sent to Dublin now to spend thier fuckin punts.
So come on Jim don't talk to him, his heads a-fuckin-way,
You young lads should be a man and fight the I.R.A,
No matter what they tell you, no matter what they say,
Follow in your fathers footsteps son and join the U.D.A.