I Predict a Riot
Watching the people get lairy
Is not very pretty I tell thee/
Walking through town is quite scary/
And not very sensible either
A friend of a friend he got beaten/
He looked the wrong way at a policeman/
Would never have happened to Smeaton/
An old Leodensian
La-ah-ah, lalala la la la/
Ah-ah-ah, lalala la la la
I predict a riot, I predict a riot/
I predict a riot, I predict a riot
I tried to get to my taxi
A man in a tracksuit attacked me/
He said that he saw it before me
Wants to get things a bit gory
Girls scrabble around with no clothes on
To borrow a pound for a condom/
If it wasn't for chip fat, they'd be frozen
They're not very sensible
Watching the people get lairy/
Is not very pretty I tell thee/
Walking through town is quite scary/
And not very sensible
And if there's anybody left in here/
That doesn't want to be out there
I predict a riot, I predict a riot/
I predict a riot, I predict a riot
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