Pauline Pantsdown - I Dont Like It lyrics

I DON'T LIKE IT! - Pauline Pantsdown:

I don't like it when you turn my voice about,

I don't like it when you vote One Nation out.
My language has been murdered, my language has been murdered,
My shopping trolley murdered, my groceries just gone.
I don't like it when you turn my voice about,
I don't like it when you vote One Nation out.
My language has been murdered, my language has been murdered,
My shopping trolley murdered, my groceries just gone.

1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 racist rubbish, racist hate,
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 racist rubbish, racist.
Feel the heat, I don't like it when, umm railway lines are white,
I don't like it, when umm, day becomes night.
My language has been murdered, my language has been murdered,
My shopping trolley murdered, my groceries just gone.
I don't like it, no, no, no, I don't, never did, I don't like anything,
I don't like it, no, no, no, I don't, nowhere near.
I don't like it, I don't like anything.

Please explain why can't my blood be coloured white?
I should talk to some medical doctors, coloured blood is just not right.
I don't like anything, I can't do anything about it.
Except I like dancing, and I like the disco,
Coz I left my heart, in San Francisco.
Feel the heat on the street, dance to the beat, out of your seat,
Feel the heat on the street, dance to the beat, out of your seat.
Get down, get down, down, down, I don't like anything,
Except I like Neil Diamond, yeah.

Disco dance, disco dance, disco nation, not a chance,
Disco dance, disco dance, out of my tree, out of my branch.
I don't like it, no, no, no, I don't, never did,
I don't like it, I don't like anything.
I don't like it, no, no, no, I don't, I don't care,
I don't like it, I don't like anything.

I don't like a puppet without strings, there's a muppet in the wings,
And it's saying racist things, I won't cop that, no way, I don't like anything.
Video killed the racist star, Howard, wonders what you are,
But he's on the scrap heap too, bit of a downer.
I don't like anything, I can't do anything about it.
Except I like dancing and I like the disco,
Coz I left my heart in San Francisco, yeah.

Feel the heat on the street, dance to the beat, out of your seat,
Feel the heat on the street, dance to the beat, out of your seat.
I don't like it, no, no, no, I don't, never did,
I don't like it, I don't like anything.
I don't like it, no, no, no, I don't, I don't care,
I don't like it, I don't like anything.

No, the whole thing is wrong and it stinks and I don't like it!