Lyrics
Oh they might wear Classic Reeboks
Or knackered Converse
Or trackie bottoms tucked in socks
But all of that's what the point is not
The point's that there 'in't no romance around there
And there's the truth that they can't see
They'd probably like to throw a punch at me
And if you could only see them then you would agree
Agree that there 'in't no romance around there
You know
It's a funny thing you know
You can tell 'em if you like
We'll tell 'em all tonight they'll never listen
'Cause their minds are made up and course it's all ok
To carry on that way
Well over there there's broken bones
There's only music so that there's new ringtones
It don't take no Sherlock Holmes
To see it's a little different, around here
Don't get me wrong now there's boys in bands
And kids who like to scrap with pool cues in their hands
And just 'cause he's had a couple of cans
He thinks it's alright to act like a dickhead
Don't you know
Oh It's a funny thing you know
Well tell 'em if you like
We'll tell 'em all tonight they'll never listen
'Cause their minds are made up and 'course it's ok
To carry on that way
I said "No"
Oh no
Oh you won't get me to go
Anywhere
Said "Anywhere"
I won't go
Oh no no no
Well over there, there's friends of mine
What can I say, I've known them for a long long time
And yeah they might over-step the line
I just cannot get angry in the same way
Not in the same way
Not in the same way
Oh no
Oh no no