well-oh they might wear classics reeboks or knackred convers
Or tracky bottoms tucked in socks
But all of that’s what the point is not
The point’s that there ain’t no romance around there
And there’s the truth that they can’t see
They’d probably like to throw a punch at me And if you could only see them, then you would agree
Agree that there ain’t no romance around there
You know, oh it’s a funny thing you know
We’ll tell 'em if you like We’ll tell 'em all tonight
They’ll never listen
Cause their minds are made up And course it’s all okay to carry on that way
And over there there’s broken bones
There’s only music, so that there’s new ringtones a nd it don’t take no Sherlock Holmes To see it’s a little different around here
Don’t get me wrong, though there’s boys in bands
And kids who like to scrap with pool cues in their hands
And just cause he’s had a couple 'o cans
He thinks it’s alright to act like a dickhead
You know, oh it’s a funny thing you know
We’ll tell 'em if you like
We’ll tell 'em all tonight
They’ll never listen
Cause their minds are made up And course it’s all okay to carry on that way
I said no Oh no!
Oh you won’t get me to go!
Anywhere, no anywhere I won’t go Oh no no!
Well over there there’s friends of mine
What can I say, I’ve known 'em for a long long time
And yeah they might overstep the line
But you just cannot get angry in the same way
Not in the same way
Not in the same way
Oh no, oh no no

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