9. Violence
A gang of wankers attacked us from the back
We turned around and went to attack
We chased them around the town Streets up and down
And now they lying there bleeding on the ground
Baseballbats and knifes
A part of our lives
It´s the way things are
Broken bones and scares
The police came and blamed us for the mess
They beat us up and put us in the arrest
They claim that we´re scum
But we´re proud we´ll never run
It´s always we who get the blame
Every fucking time
My girlfrend says
That I´ll have to make a choice
To choose between her or go out with the boys
Stay at home and watch tv
Is that a life? It couldn´t be
Every weekend stay at home
No way you bitch then I´d rather be alone
