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Rival Tribal Rebel Revels (part 2)

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Cor blimey guvnor I`m the big `un, cop an eyeful of this muscular armBeing tough `n` rough is my kind of fun but, of course I never do no harmAin`t my fault I like cracking bones, gives me a funny kind of thrillI can`t help smiling at the pathetic moans, when I go in for the killTribal wars are raging, it`s a battlefield on the streetThere`s games to play and hell to pay when the rival tribal rebels meetWhy can`t people just leave me be? Can`t help doing what I doI`ll do anybody who ain`t like me so forget your what, why or whoI ain`t got no purpose and I don`t give a fuckI never asked for this lifeIf you`re looking for reasons you`re out of luckI`ll show you the point with my knifeTribal wars are raging, no-one`s safe out on their ownThe gangs are about and they scream and shoutSo you`d better not be caught aloneI did it cos there ain`t nothing else to doNowhere`ll let me inIt ain`t my fault I want to hurt and screwSo I`ve destroyed every place where I`ve beenI had trouble at the local so they won`t serve me thereI just had to chivvy up this blokeLeft him with a smile cut from ear to earBut the bleeder never got the jokeUsed to have a bird but I put her up the spoutHad to tell her where to get offWell you can`t blame me if I want to get aboutIf you`re a man you`ve gotta be toughI used to go down the cafe for teaBut my boot got attacked by the doorSo now it ain`t open for the likes of meAnd we`re back on the streets like beforeTribal wars are raging, our heroes are standing tallBut the truth of the matter, if you cut out the patterIs that pride always comes before the fallThey can stand on the corner with their violence and their hateStand there and fester `til they`ve left it too lateTo realise it`s themselves they`ve put their on the spotCos they`ve wasted the one and only life that they`ve gotTribal wars are raging, everyone`s acting out bad partsOi, hey big man, take a look at yourselfIt`s in the mirror that the real war starts

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