We were in the corner, the Clanduff by the door On
opposite sides of the dance hall, staring across
the floor The lights go out, the fists fly in,
it's the usual Friday scene Because adrenalin is
the strongest drug that there has ever been
There's this funny little bloke asking all these
questions writing down what we say So we wound him
up like a clockwork dog and we watched him
trotting away Two weeks later there's a feature in
the paper called 'Britain's Urban Shame' It's got
the teenage thugs of the new estates with our
photographs and names

Ch: So we cut our hair to prove it And we wore the
clothes to prove it And we armed ourselves to
prove it And we chose our place to prove it And we
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believe it Until all the world believed it Until
even you believed it

And I was just a little part but I felt the wheels
turning And these are all just little flames but
the whole damn city's burning Now that we were
famous they watched everything that we did We were
the villains of the neighbourhood, heroes to all
the kids And even when that old bloke died we
pretended that nothing was changed We just broke
the silence with some stupid song and went on with
the stupid game

Ch: Yes, we cut our hair to prove it...