Out of order doormen Wrag you out the club when your too drunk then Beat you down outside until You’re just about able to walk away with your pride Wearing oversized jackets and I almost forgot about The untimely disposal of unwanted cig packets Seemingly sticking the boot in where it matters Harmless punters are the ones that will get battered And don’t they know it The fattest men in the land And they all think they earn 100 thousand grand Only seem to fight with pissed up blokes And along come one sober geezer and suddenly that charm it chokes Got a list of names yeah that’s who’s coming in A big smile from the left to the right of the fucking chin Whoa no we don’t want no aggro but let me say this Your old mas an old bag though Well take you in an alley for a 3 on 1 beating Is it strength in numbers or is just plain cheating