Lyrics

This is where the good times went With his brains lying on the pavement With a broken bottle in his hand And another in his back Do you feel alright? Oi! Oi! Oi! Someone's gonna die tonight Oi! Oi! Oi! Do you feel alright? Oi! Oi! Oi! The boys are out tonight Was it something that he said? Or his football scarf now stained red Or the broken bottle in his hand You will never understand
Writer(s): Carl Fisher, Christopher Howe, Neil Mclennan, Nigel Miller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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