Oh oh Artur Boruc
The Holy Goalie
He hates the huns
He blessed hisself at Ibrox and the huns went off their nut
He's off his fucking rocker
And he sings GOD BLESS THE POPE
And when the music stops
Fuck King Billy and John Knox
Oh it's good to be a Roman Catholic.
They started to chase me as I ran down past the shops
Hairy cunts with five bellies and kebab stains down their tops
But soon they tired out
And to those bastards I did shout
Fuck your queen and fuck your orange marches
They thought they'd go home
They thought they'd go home
66 fell down the stairs
They didn't go home
Tiocfaidh ar la.
Oh oh Artur Boruc
The Holy Goalie
He hates the huns
He blessed hisself at Ibrox and the huns went off their nut
He's off his fucking rocker
And he sings GOD BLESS THE POPE
And when the music stops
Fuck King Billy and John Knox
Oh it's go...