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They're the sons and daughters of well off bankers |
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Tom Robinsons' army of trendy wankers |
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Flared blue jeans and anoracks |
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With yellow streaks all down their backs |
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Who act so tough when their on tv |
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But trendy wankers don't scare me [Chorus:] |
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Oi!, Oi! Oi! |
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Chosen few |
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This is what we think of you |
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Surburban rebels playing at reds |
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You would be urban terrorists |
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You don't scare us with your badges and banners |
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You know fuck all about heavy manners |
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You're the middle class kiddies from public schools |
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Who write the slogans on the toilet walls |
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Like Tony |
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Benn's clones in plastic masks |
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You wave a hammer and sickle, never |
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Union Jacks |
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Got lots of mouth when your in a crowd |
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But when your alone you don't speak loud |