Letra de Hooligans Heaven

His mom is always complaining. That nothing can save his soul. He doesn´t give a damn about anything. Just football, drinks and Rock´n Roll. But he ain´t nothing special. He is just like the rest of his mates. Fighting for his colors and getting in trouble. From time to time a guest of the state. Hooligans Heaven Another Saturday afternoon. He has gotta hurry to the square. Just a few hours to go. And all the lads are already there. We´re walking forwards to the station. And the boys are ready to go. Soon the train will be coming in. We´re gonna have a fuckin´go. Hooligans Heaven 10 to 2, It´s gonna go Oi! A stab, a cry, another life is lost. 20 years old, a good future ahead. Five minutes later he´s fuckin dead. Hooligans Heaven