strada, mille voci ad urlar! Oggi sara la nostra giornata, allo stadio si va! Hooligans, Hooligans, Hooligans, oooh! Fiero di essere un Hooligans oooh
(feat. Damian Marley) Standing at this liquor store Whiskey coming through my pores Feeling like I run this whole block Lotto tickets and cheap beer
It's a beautiful night, We're looking for something dumb to do. Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you. Is it the look in your eyes, Or is it this dancing
Ooohhhhhh oh So easy to forget All of the little things we do. Like callin' for no reason Just to say the words: "Baby, I love you." I know lately (
Today I don?t feel like doing anything I just wanna lay in my bed Don?t feel like picking up my phone So leave a message at the tone Cus today I swear
Easy come, easy go That's just how you live, oh Take take take it all But you never give Should've known you was trouble From the first kiss Had your
I know you're somewhere out there Somewhere far away I want you back I want you back My neighbours think I'm crazy But they don't understand You're all
Oh her eyes her eyes Make the stars look like they're not shining. Her hair , her hair falls perfectly without her trying She's so beautiful and I tell
(feat. B.o.B., Cee-Lo) Truth of the matter is I'm complicated You're as straight as they come You go 'bout your day baby while I had from the sun It
[Verse 1] If you ever find yourself stuck in the middle of the sea I'll sail the world to find you If you ever find yourself lost in the dark and you
[Verse 1:] Girl here we are, in this big old empty room Staring at ya, who's gonna make the first move Been doing our thing for a minute And now when
now this life is a wonderful thing see the world, go a million miles faces come and go like the tide on a summer day, or a lonely night but everyone
Where's all the hooligans Their nasty music fans Let's see you break some bits and make this pit of hooligans. [x2] Whoo hoo oo o o oo I don't know
Hooligans! Hooligans! Hooligans! Hooligans! Hooligans! Hooligans! Escucha las voces de la aficion como retumba el campo Cientos de chavales descontrolados
Force feed me false hope, a little hope is better than no hope at all. I'll draw the line and cross it, and then I'll draw the line again. Force feed
and the boys, a shot of Jager for my friends! [Chorus x3] We're pissed (we're pissed) We're drunk (we're drunk) Hooligans! Don't know where I'm going
Black and white, who are portrayed without bias These are the people whose voice I want to be..." I said the hooligans! Rancid Rudeboys! Rancid Hooligans! Rancid Rudeboys! Rancid Well all the hooligans
[Absurd cover]
