Hard Stuff

Whose that geezer

Sitting over there

Whose that prick

Says he don't care

Whose that wanker

Can't take his beer

Don't know what you're doing here

Whose that arsehole

Says he had trials

Whose that nonce

Can spot him from mils

Who's that f**ker

Not a part of the lads

Don't go to the match he says we're sad

We go fighting every night

Says he goes pulling he talks shite

We say f**k that

Just give us a swig of the hard stuff

We are the geezers standing at the bar

We are the sharp ones

Look at my car

We are the bastards and that is that

What the f**k you looking at

We are the firm

We're f**king hard stuff

We own the manor

We're f**king hard stuff

We go pulling

We get the muff

Come and 'ave a go if you think you're hard enough

We go fighting every night

Says he goes pulling he talks shite

We say f**k that

Just give us a swig of the hard stuff

We go fighting every night

Says he goes pulling he talks shite

We say f**k that

Just give us a swig of the hard stuff

We go fighting every night

Says he goes pulling he talks shite

We say f**k that

Just give us a swig of the hard stuff

The hard stuff