They're the sons and daughters of well bankers Tom Robinson's army of trendy wankers Flared blue jeans and anoracks With yellow streaks all down their backs
Who act so tough when their on tv But trendy wankers don't scare me
Oi!, Oi! Oi! Chosen few This is what we think of you Oi!, Oi! Oi! Chosen few This is what we think of you Suburban rebels playing at reds You wouldn't be urban terrorists You don't scare us with your badges and banners You know fuck all about having manners
You're the middle class kiddies from public school Who write the slogans on toilet walls Like Tony clones in plastic masks You wave a hammer sickle, never Union Jacks
Got lots of mouth when your in a crowd But when your alone you don't speak loud
Oi! Oi! Oi! Chosen few This is what we think of you Oi! Oi! Oi! Chosen few This is what we think of you Suburban rebels playing at reds You wouldn't be urban terrorists You don't scare us with your badges and banners You know fuck all about having mannersTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
