I feel like a wog people giving me the eyes
But I was born here just like you
Got all the dirt shitty jobs
But everybody's got to have something to do with their time
I've got a lot of life to run through
Just don't ask me to shine your shoes
Don't call me your Golly Wog
Don't call me your Golly Wog
Let me tell you about Pimpo
We met him down at the After Eight
He wanted to sell us some limbo
You've got to wait [Repeat x3]