Lyrics:
Calling onther soundsYou three out there on the seasToday is dull and mildOn a stroppy little island of mixed up peopleDid you hear the story?Of violent behaviourThe episodes get sent aroundEveryoneGive us sordid detailsTie them to the main sailThe drum and gunOf this estatedomVery nearLiving in magazinesNot looking up a reasonWhy people stand on their ownOn the scrubs in the nightCalling onther soundsYou three out there on the seasToday is dull and mildOn a stroppy little island of mixed up peopleSome of us findTo give it all your allRises up the landAnd nothing going to hold you downNot going to be a victim x 3Oh it's alrightEverything jollyRunning up the hillOn a stroppy little island of mixed up peopleSome of us findTo give it all your allRises up the landAnd nothing to hold you down.