When you're weary feeling small
Tear gas is in your eyes I will dry them all
I'm on your side whoa when bombs go off
And friends just can't be found
Like a fridge over troubled squatters I will lay me down
Like a fridge over troubled squatters I will lay me down

When you're down and out when you're on the street
When blow back falls so hard I will comfort you
I'll mend your parts oh when darkness comes
And pain is all around
Like a fridge over troubled squatters I will lay me down
Like a fridge over troubled squatters I will lay me down

Sail on muzzie boy sail on by
Your time has come your shrine
All your schemes are on their way see how they shine
If you need a dhimm I'm sailing right behind
Like a fridge over troubled squatters I will ease your bind
Like a fridge over troubled squatters I will make you mine.