Tekstovi: Combat 84. Tooled Up. It's Kickin' Off.

On our way to the game, faces and attitudes still the same
Looking for the other crew, we're mob handed we're looking at you
Waiting in a backstreet bar, spotters out in the car
Word goes out that their firms here, check who's coming and down yer beer

It's kickin' off
It's kickin' off at the station
It's kickin' off
It's kickin' off around the nation

Catch 'em walking down the street, going to the proper meet
They see us and try to run, now we're gonna have some fun
Get 'em cornered by the ground, screaming victims, lovely sound
Some lay bleeding on the floor ask 'em if they want some more?

It's kickin' off
It's kickin' off at the station
It's kickin' off
It's kickin' off around the nation

Stanleys out, cut 'em deep, there's a present you can keep
We'll see you on your turf, then we'll see what you're fucking worth
Call us up, we'll come to you, come and slap your two bob crew
We're the firm that you can't touch, number one too fucking much

It's kickin' off
It's kickin' off at the station
It's kickin' off
It's kickin' off around the nation