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Suburban Rebels Lyrics

Oi!

They're the sons and daughters of well off bankers - Tom Robinsons' army of trendy w*****s. Flared blue jeans and anoracks, with yellow streaks all down their backs. Who act so tough when their on tv, but trendy w*****s don't scare me.
Oi! Oi! Oi! The chosen few - This is what we think of you. Oi! Oi! Oi! The chosen few - This is what we think of you. Surburban rebels playing at reds - You would be urban terrorists. You don't scare us with your badges and banners, you know f*** all about heavy manners.

Oi! Oi!
You're the middle class kiddies from public schools who write the slogans on the toilet walls. Like Tony Benn's clones in plastic masks you wave a hammer and sickle, never Union Jacks. Got lots of mouth when your in a crowd, but when your alone you don't speak loud.

Oi! Oi! Oi! The chosen few - This is what we think of you. Oi! Oi! Oi! The chosen few - This is what we think of you. Surburban rebels playing at reds - You would be urban terrorists. You don't scare us with your badges and banners, you know f*** all about heavy manners.

Oi! Oi!
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