Last Resort - Violence In Our Minds | Текст песни

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• Last Resort
• Violence In Our Minds

I was walking down the road with a dozen pals of mine
Looking for some aggro and a just to pass the time
We met this stupid hippy he tried to run away
But i punched him in the nose just to pass the time of day

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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
in mind in mind we got violence in a mind

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
To do!

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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 1