Gangsters, ay?
Nah, gangsters dead
Now it’s chavs instead
Just dicks
Pricks
Little shits
Us gits
Get abuse
Like we’re no use
Like we mean fuck all
But we wont buckle
We wont faulter
Your words won’t alter
The way we are
We’ll still be there
The place where we share
The place we meet
At the end of the street
Where no one goes
Because no one knows-
Us chavs.