Diggers die to protect our homes from the unseen 
threat.
Still they invade from across the sea; we’ll take them 
in you bet!
In leaky boats, our borders under siege. The precedent 
is set.
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The PC fan fair that’s holding us back, our weakness 
they exploit
Drive by shootings a random act, who’s this running 
this joint?
The seedy side of the underworld there’s more than just 
a few.
Asylum seekers is all that they are!! We know that 
that’s not true.
Surprise surprise there in the news again. Fanatics in 
the extreme
From the scheming eastern sands, we swim against the 
stream.
The pot it boils under the intense heat, to our 
deafening screams.
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So you want to bring our diggers home, When the jobs 
half done.
It’s like we are running scared from the terrorist gun.
You must be joking, Have you lost your mind. We aren’t 
here for fun.