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Hooligans Heaven


His mom is always complaining
That nothing can save his soul
He doesn't give a damn about anything
Just football, drinks and Rock 'n roll But he ain't nothing special
He is just like the rest of his mates
Fighting for his colors and getting in trouble
From time to time a guest of the state Hooligans Heaven Another Saturday afternoon
He has gotta hurry to the square
Just a few hours to go
And all the lads are already there We're walking towards the station
And all the boys are ready to go
Soon the train will be coming in



We're gonna have a fuckin' go Hooligans Heaven 10 to 2, It's gonna go off
A stab, a cry, another life is lost20 years old, a good future ahead
Five minutes later he's fuckin' dead

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