FTW tatted on his throat
This gun ain't no joke
Hooligan across his knuckles
Flip your ass off sit back and chuckle
Don´t stand in his way
Like it or not he´ll have his say
Football and drinking are his kick
He lives to fight it makes him tick
He´s a hooligan the bulldog breed
Chaos is the life that he leads
A hard headed bad ass son of a bitch
Tear your heart out and eat the rich
All day along he busts his ass
A proud member of hte working class
A troublemaker is his claim to fame
And his moto is no pain no gain
An outcast of society
Spits in the face of decence
He don´t care he´s not out to make friends
And he don´t care who he offends
(Repeat chorus)
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