We’re their target for physical attacks
For insults and violent acts
We’re stopped at night by some copper
Bastard - for walking home
Coz we’re their target
We’re their target
They think we’d destroy their society
Coz we don’t conform and sometimes act violently
But we just wanna have a laugh
But sure we’ll fight - if provoked - but
We’re their target
We’re refused a pint in the cafés
And still we’re banned from several pubs
(So) if you really want it - have it your way then!
Coz I do know who the enemy is
We’re their target
