Gallows Stay Cold
Watford town has gone and f..cking let us down
We don't know the cunts who f..cked us at the show
Our shit is gone and it ain't coming back
Five good men go broke while the rats get fat
We don't care if you're a boxer
Or if you're dads a heavyweight
We don't even f..cking measure up
But we'll fight you if thats what it will take
Someone said a grand don't come for free
Apparently it does when you're a f..cking thief
Back to square one
But we won't f..cking come undone
And now we're on the prowl
This pack of wolves will hunt you down
