We worked our way up from east end pubs To gigs and back stage passes Ex-boxing champs, West end clubs Americans in dark glasses Driving ten grand cars
When I met you, you were on your own No looks, no class, no money Well, I took you in and I tried to help I gave you everything I had Must've known I
So you think you're gonna cause a splash You're gonna make some cash You're gonna open every door With the wind in your hair and the sun on your face
When I was young those stories took me in Of G.I.Joe the comic macho man They mean murder they mean murder Disguised as fairytales The hero never fails
I've got a friend just an ordinary guy But sometimes he comes out with so many lies About how many women he's had in bed He's trying to impress me but
There's something we both know You're meant for me but even so If I offered you the chance You'd probably still say no I've got to get it through
We're coming back, we're coming back We're coming back to you We're never gonna go away again Hold on a little longer, try a little harder 'Til we're
We're going out on Friday night; ( we know how to live) Lagered up and looking right; (we know how to live) Pull a bird at Benj.'s; take her home and
I know he's not the kind, the kind that settles down And I know he finds it hard to keep his feet on the ground He goes drinking every night down the
s not jealousy It's just you and me [Chorus] [Bridge] You've got too much dosh, you're everything I hate You talk all posh, you make me so irate You're so cock
I been working all day for me mate on the site Running around like a blue arsed fly I been working And I been working all day for me mate Every bleeding
Me mum don't like the clothes I wear. Me dad don't like my spiky hair. Teachers at school say I'm a fool. But I say to them you're just uncool. Tell me
I believed in julie when she said how easy it could be And I believed in Tommy and his written words of anarchy And I believed in Joe when he said we
Everybody's talking about revolution Everybody's talking about smash the state Sounds to me like the final solution Right wing, left wing, full of hate
Give me your hopes, give me your dreams Give me your conscience and your fears I'll keep them safe, I'll hold them dear And I'll believe in you When
Because you're young, sharp as a knife You need that buzz to come alive Out on the edge, out on the town You ain't got time to settle down You're always
Traducció: Cock Sparr. Runnin 'Riot.
Traducció: Cock Sparr. Una i altra vegada.
