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- Homeless Bloke With One Thong Made Out Of A Salmon Tin -I'm walking along in Melbourne there, this homeless prick comes up to meHe goes 'Eh eh give me some money, don't know where me next meal is coming from'I said 'Get outta here you homeless fuck!, unless you wanna waddle off the street here with a cowboy boot wedged in your homeless arse crack'Fuck off home, anyone'd think you didn't have a home to go to!He said 'Oh, oh I need some money, don't know where me next meal is coming from'I said I don't know where my next meal is coming from, don't know whether I'm goin' to KFC or McDonalds there, can't make up me mind'Get outta here with your cap made out of an old fucken number plateYour newspaper shirt and your jeans made out of green garbage bagsBack to under your bridge you homeless fuck, there's shit everywhereBack them under your fucken bridge, your kids there with half a fucken Big MacAnd your wife with tampons made outta muffins, get outta here!Walkin' around in one thong, get another thong!Walkin' around there in a thong made outta of an old salmon tinGet outta here you homeless fuck!I'll kick you over a cliffI don't take any shit from those homeless pricksGet outta here you homeless fuck! Aus Songtexte Mania