verse 1
I was walking down-town sipping on a bru
There I saw him by the road eating vindaloo
I have asked him for a lighter he got up and lit
Just remember heard a whisper ?No Colour No Creed?
verse 2
I said ?Thanks? and kept on walking to my local pub
There I met my pals and lassies waiting for chat
I have told about the geezer and laughingly repeat
In a whisper as I heard it ?No Colour No Creed?
No Colour No Creed, no religions? too big
No borders, no states we?re all one race
Solo
verse 3
Jokes were rolling down with Guinness, bell rung, lights went dim
I was walking back in darkness sipping on a gin
Out of shadows they appeared I was slow to tick
Falling down, heard them laughing ?No Colour No Creed?
verse 4
I came round with the splitting ache inside my head
But I managed to get up and make a couple steps
She was looking sympathizing, helped me back to sit
Smiled and whispered in my ear ?No Colour No Creed?.
Chorus