Watford town has gone and fucking let us down (Fuck you)
We don't know the cunts who fucked us at the show (Fuck you, you fucking cunts)
Our shit is gone and it ain't coming back
Five good men go broke while the rats get fat

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We don't care if you're a boxer
Or if your dad's a heavyweight
We don't even fucking measure up
But we'll fight you if that's what it'll take

Someone said a grand don't come for free
Apparently it does when you're a fucking thief

Back to square one (Fuck you)
But we won't fucking come undone (Fuck you, you fucking cunts)
And now we're on the prowl
This pack of wolves will hunt you down

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Someone said a grand don't come for free
I heard different at the sports academy

Don't think this time that you got away
Like every dog, you'll have your fucking day
Seconds out, round two
We'll set the wolf pack loose on you