Out in the cold get out while you can
We’re Saturdays heroes hardcore hooligans
Should’ve known better the real enemy
The spirit of the street was born in me
From the Spanish jails to the front line
Guinness boys are doing fine
You know my name
Death to dance one thing left to say
Welcome to the real world day after day
Keep the faith one common voice
Going down in history never had a choice
From the
You know my name
Blind justicе on the streets where you livе
Don’t be a product you got too much to give
The truth the whole truth nothing but the truth
Suburban rebels and the guttersnipe youth
From the
You know my name