Walking down the road with a dozen pals of mine
Looking for some aggro, just to pass the time
We met stupid hippy who tried to run away
I punched him in the nose just to pass the time of day
Great big boots, great long laces
Jeans held up for scarlet braces
Get out of our way, get took for a ride
We just got violence in our minds, in our minds
We got violence in our minds
Wake up in the morning, I have me ready brek
I drink me cup of Bovril, and wring me mothers neck
I strollin' into town, beat a Soul Boy black and blue
Put a fruit gum in the meter cause there's fuck all else to do, to do
Great big boots, great long laces
Jeans held up for scarlet braces
Get out of our way, get took for a ride
We just got violence in our minds, in our minds
We got violence in our minds
We got violence! Violence! Violence! In our minds
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Great big boots, great long laces
Jeans held up for scarlet braces
Get out of our way, get took for a ride
We just got violence in our minds, in our minds
We got violence in our minds
We got violence! We got violence! Always violence, in our minds
We go to football matches, we always have a laugh
We 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 twenty-five to one, to one
Great big boots, great long laces
Jeans held up for scarlet braces
Get out of our way, get took for a ride
We just got violence in our minds