Blame The Blacks
Outside a pub I sit
You claim is my home
Cos’ I’m pissed as
And
Wi’ black skin won’t roam
You say to the fella
I’m not worth two bob
Just black and worthless
A
Drunken slob
And dole day you say
Is my highlight each week?
You whites have your say
We
Blacks don’t speak
Sober we’re black
And drunk the same
You built the pubs
And
We’re to blame
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“Blame The Blacks”
Written and Published by Paul Buttigieg
- Published:
- May 8th, 2007
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- Aboriginal Poems
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