Yesterday I woke up in a Queens county jail
I remember throwing punches
smashing bottles breaking chairs
Post bond today on my way home
hell there's gotta be a better way
Stitches on my knuckles blood on my face
To tell the truth I don't give a damn
It's just me and the boys
a shot of Jager for my friends
We're pissed we're pissed
We're drunk we're drunk
Hooligans
we're pissed we're pissed
we're drunk we're drunk
hooligans
we're pissed we're pissed
we're drunk we're drunk
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Don't know where I'm going
or what I need
I don't really care what they say
or what they think of me
People tend to fear me
cause they can't understand all my rage
Scars on my knuckles
scars on my face
To tell the truth I don't give a damn
It's just me and the boys
a shot of Jager for my friends
We're pissed we're pissed
We're drunk we're drunk
Hooligans
We're pissed we're pissed
We're drunk we're drunk
Hooligans
We're pissed we're pissed
We're drunk we're drunk
Hooligans
We're pissed
We're pissed we're pissed
We're drunk we're drunk
Hooligans
We're pissed we're pissed
We're drunk we're drunk
Hooligans
We're pissed we're pissed
We're drunk we're drunk
Hooligans
Well I'm pissed and I'm drunk