So tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me what you wanted to say
That night when the mud left no stains
That time when the music was left too late
Where's the fight, said the blokes on their seats, not the stage
And there's that stadium, full of all them white-haired pricks
Fancy ties on, no scruffy nicks
Don't aim for the gutter
F*ck the lot and the town yeah you're nobody's hound
So hate me
Just say what you want
And yeah I've heard it all before, and I know you get what you want
So hate me
Just say what you want
And you've heard it all before, and I know you get what you want
So tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me what you wanted to say
That night when the mud left no stains
That time when the music was left too late
Where's the fight, said the blokes on their seats, not the stage
And there's that stadium, full of all them white-haired pricks
Fancy ties on, no scruffy nicks
Don't aim for the gutter
F*ck the lot and the town yeah you're nobody's hound
So hate me
Just say what you want
Yeah I've heard it all before, and I know you'll get what you want
So hate me
Just say what you want
And yeah I've heard it all before, and I know you'll get what you want
So hate me