It's the end of the year

I have just settled here

It may not be much, but it's enough

Yet trouble has sprung from the pubs and the clubs

We'll see blood soon, when the night's through



Still you can have it all, there's a hole in the wall

Get some money and we'll show them

This is our territory, this patch belongs to me

Why don't they understand, but I've got a plan

So take my hand.



And sleep well tonight,

Tomorrow we fight, would you like it in town?

As the bass drums boom by

We'll leave this lay-by, this excuse for a town.

Now that everybody knows all about me

I've been rumbled, I've been sold

Born with plenty but you're left empty



You can have it all, there's a hole in the wall

Get some dough out and we'll show out

But still trouble comes from these pubs and these

clubs

Why can't they understand, but I've got a plan

So take my hand

And sleep well tonight