if you ask me it ain't up to you
tell your lonely boys what to do
run on across and give a hand
and there was someone going down
the murder sound it sets a tone
and i wont know half the blokes
run across and give a hand
there was someone going down
you're a person that never hears
squash my ribs and let it squeal
run on across and give a hand
and there was someone going down
in charge of bovver here
but think twice i don't care
run on across and give a hand
and there was someone going down