I was walking down the road with a dozen pals of mine Looking for some aggro, just to pass the time We met this stupid hippy and he tried to run away But i punched him in the nose just to pass the time of day
Great big boots, great long laces Our jeans held up with scarlet braces Get out of our way or get took for a ride We've just got violence in our minds Wake up in the morning, have me ready brek Drink me cup of Bovril and wring my mothers neck Strollinto town, beat a Soul Boy black and blue Put a fruit gum in the meter cos there's fuck all else to do
We go to football matches, we always have a laugh Always get some bovver in, before the second half We have our selve a smashing time, we really have some fun Especially when the odds are ours 25 to 1, to 1Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
