Оригинален текст
White man black man child abuser,
weasel faced low life loser,
lurking round where children play,
Mr. Evil stalks his prey,
String them up and hang them high,
Shoot them right between the eyes,
Cut them down and burn them slow,
You know the bastard's got to go.
No more slapped wrist no more mercy,
Nineties justice peoples jury,
In a locked room just the parents,
Ten long minutes no more perverts.
He's a pervert!
He's a creep!
All fucked up!
He's a beast!