Letra
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The kids are restless
They just need something to do
From Ilford to Ladywell
The streets have become cruel
He said
"I will not listen and I won't be told
England is mine, I will take what I want"
He said
"I will not listen and I won't be told
We will roam these satanic mills"
They stood on his fingers
Kicked the back of his head like a ball
They filmed the beating
On their mobile phones
She said
"I will not listen and I won't be told
England is mine, I will take what I want"
She said
"I will not listen and I won't be told
We will make up our own rules"
I'm waiting for something cruel
I'm just waiting for something cruel
I'm waiting for something cruel to happen