A rich man speaks on TV screen
And a poor man eats the lies
He says we must have refugees
Makes us shame that we are White
He won't care 'cause he is rich
But the poor man's got the shits
Ain't got no home ain't got no job
But no one cares a bit
Chorus:
Times are changing for the White man
When the night falls hear the call of the Klan
Times are changing for the White man
When the night falls hear the call of the Klan
Rich man works and hour a day
And gets a load of bucks
Poor man eats what others drop
Always getting fucked
Immigrants coming here for free
And laughing at our face
They get a job and place to live
Under rich man's grace
