Eye's right, skin back tight, bollocks to
the front, we're the boy's who make more
noise when we're on the cunt, we're the
riders of the night, and we'd rather
fuck than fight, we're the riders of the
Clock end Highbury

Eye's right, skin back tight, bollocks to
the front, we're the boy's who make more
noise when we're on the cunt, we're the
riders of the night, and we'd rather
fuck than fight, we're the riders of the
Clock end Highbury