Mr Robinson
No time for you, Mr. Robinson
Jesus loves you less than you would know
Woe woe woe
God help me please, Mr. Robinson
Heaven holds no place for those who hate
Hate Hate Hate, Hate Hate Hate
Here you are in Manchester spouting your pathetic shite
We'd like to help you learn to f*%# yourself
Look around you all you see are unsympathetic eyes
Stroll around our town but we won’t make you feel at home
No time for you, Mr. Robinson
Jesus loves you less than you would know
Woe woe woe
God help me please, Mr. Robinson
Heaven holds no place for those who hate
Hate Hate Hate, Hate Hate Hate
Take your racist diatribe and get out of our town
Put it in the place where sun never shines
We’re not interested in this Robinson affair
Don’t need protecting from the Muslims or the Yids
Koo-koo-ka-choo, Mr. Robinson,
Jesus loves you less than you would know
Woe woe woe
God help me please, Mr. Robinson
Heaven holds no place for those who hate
Hate Hate Hate, Hate Hate Hate
Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon
Going to the MEP debate
Laugh about it, shout about it
If you’re all we got to choose
Every way you look at this we lose
It’s a sad day for the English race
When our nation turns its lonely eyes to you
Wu wu wu
What's that you say, Mr. Robinson
We’ve heard enough, f*%# off and go away
Hey, Hey, Hey, Go away
M.C. Newberry
Fri 3rd May 2019 15:42
I decided to watch the subject of this blog talking to the Oxford Union
(on YouTube) and determined to see it through. His clear disenchantment with the lack of response to the worrying behaviour
of those he has in his sights whilst his own words and deeds are
quickly "jumped on" was clear and there is something in his
reasoning that needs addressing. There are none so blind as those who will not see. And here's another: the road to hell is paved with
good intentions.