Lyrics

Where's all the hooligans Their nasty music fans Lets see you break some bits and make this pit of hooligans. X2 Whoo hoo oo o o oo I don't know if you understood (?) Then drop the hoods. End of the night its quite likely Brand new Nike are gone for good. Lose your rolex, rip your t-shirt Bounce up 'till both your knees hurt. Jump up with your hands apart, You'll be going home in an ambulance. Where's all the hooligans Their nasty music fans Lets see you break some bits and make this pit of hooligans. X2 We came, we saw, we cured the crowd. X4 I (?) the ravers with their ribs broken Bounce up till their shins open Bones poking through (?) Was hoping you would come to riot (?) You aint hurt covered in dirt Didn't turn up shoulda gone to work. Where's all the hooligans Their nasty music fans Lets see you break some bits and make this pit of hooligans. X2 We came, we saw, we cured the crowd. X4 Whoo hoo oo o o oo We came, we saw, we cured the crowd. X4 Where's all the hooligans Their nasty music fans Lets see you break some bits and make this pit of hooligans. X2 Whoo hoo oo o o oo We came, we saw, we cured the crowd. X
Writer(s): Don Schipper, Elliot Gleave Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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