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"Police Car" I like punk and i like sham I got nicked over at west ham! I'm a fool i guess its true For all i know, I'll be in the back with you! In a Police Car! Police Car! Police Car! Police Car! Police come in one hour later. They've been looking for a guy named Freddy Jesper Show me my freedom, they know i lie For all we knew, we were going for a ride. In the back of a Police Car! Police Car! Police Car! Police Car! "Are You Ready To Ruck?" ARE YOU READY TO RUCK!!! come on any time They aint gonna be no argument There aint gonna be no sentiment I dont like what you just said Now I'm gonna smash your head R-R-R-R-R are you ready to ruck R-R-R-R-R are you ready to ruck I dont care if you use a glass I'm gonna put you on your arse You aint gonna want no more Cos your gonna end up on the floor R-R-R-R-R are you ready to ruck R-R-R-R-R are you ready to ruck There aint goona be no argument There aint gonna be no sentiment I'm gonna steam you cos I dont care First the rules, theres no pulling hair R-R-R-R-R are you ready to ruck R-R-R-R-R are you ready to ruck are you ready to ruck are you ready to ruck are you ready to ruck are you ready to ruck "Badman" so you you tell me why you always let me down and you you tell me why you give me the run-around there's no answer for half the things that you've done so just you remember that i'll always owe you one you're a badman one day you'll realise just wot you've done to me and one day you'll realise wot you've done to your family yeah you've gotta, gotta be the worse player in the league everyone they know that you never buy a round you're a badman you treat your mother as bad as bad could be you even pay your deadly debts out of the gas money you ain't got much ball control, your own biggest fan so just you remember you're a dirty no good bad man you're a badman, you're a badman go on pinch your old man's money go on dont turn out for the football, you're a badman leave your bird on her own, never tell her anything never give her no money to buy either, you're a badman your dirty. your no good, you're a rotter and we all know that, you're a badman you're a badman "Fighting In The Streets" You're walking along quietly There's the sound of running feet You turn around the corner There's fighting on the street See all the kids they wanna good time They all wanna get stuck in Don't know, don't care if they're fighting for a cause AS long as they get one in Go We're fighting in the streets You all look for solutions But you can rack your brains No matter what the gov't do Its never ever gonna change Wankers hand hand out leaflets They'll never ever let it be I don't care what they do But they better not come near me Go We're fighting in the streets You're walking along quietly There's the sound of running feet You turn around the corner There's fighting on the street See all the kids they wanna good time They all wanna get stuck in Don't know, dont care if they're fighting for a cause AS long as they get one in We're always fighting in the streets We're always fighting in the streets We're always fighting in the streets We're always fighting in the streets "Oi! Oi! Oi!" Hear that cry throughout the streets, we know just what it means And even to the ignorant, it ‘aignt what it seems Through every city backstreets, the kids from all around They all come to join the fun, cause they know the sound They all try to ignore us, but we wont let 'em win The wankers try to put us down, but we will smash them in Cause we all say, that they're full of shit And we're running down the backstreets Oi! Oi! Oi! And we're running unafraid Oi! Oi! Oi! Cause we all know that's the sound of the streets And we're running down the backstreets Oi! Oi! Oi! Got our martins on our feet Oi! Oi! Oi! And you're all running down the backstreets with me The kids they come from everywhere, the east end’s all around Cause they all know what it means, when they hear the sound You know what to do, when you hear the call Put your boots and earrings on, and kick down that fucking wall You can listen to politicians, they'll lead you astray You're gonna see the light and your gonna see the way And we all know that there's nothing like us And we're running down the backstreets Oi! Oi! Oi! And we're never giving in Oi! Oi! Oi! Cause we all know that we're gonna fucking win And we're running down the backstreets Oi! Oi! Oi! And we're here to stay Oi! Oi! Oi! And we all know that the firm are on they're way They all try to ignore us, but we wont let 'em win The wankers try to put us down, but we will smash them in Cause we all say, that they're full of shit And we're running down the backstreets Oi! Oi! Oi! And we're running unafraid Oi! Oi! Oi! Cause we all know that that's the sound of the streets And we're running down the backstreets Oi! Oi! Oi! Got our martins on our feet Oi! Oi! Oi! And you're all running down the backstreet with me, With me. "West Side Boys" We're Not the North Bank We're Not the South Bank We are the the West Side Upton Park We meet in the Boyleyn every Saturday Talk about the team that we're gonna do today Steel cap Dr. Martens and iron bars Smash their coaches or do'em in their cars We're Not the North Bank We're Not the South Bank We are the the West Side Upton Park We can sing until we drop We can take the Shed or take the Kop Highbury and Parton run in fear When the West Side Boys appear |
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