We went into town on the tuesday night
Searching all the places that you hang about
We're looking for you
In the back street cellar dive drinking clubs.
In the discotheques and the gaming pubs
We're looking for you
You will pay the price for my own sweet brother And what he has become
And a hundred other boys and girls
And all that you have done
We picked up the trail at the Seven Crowns.
One of your cronies - he was doing your rounds
We followed him
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