Troublemakers
In the dirtiest part of the city
Down at the docks
We live together in backstreets
Where there are no cops
They call us the troublecrew
And we got something to say
So if you love your life
You better get out of our way
Twenty friends, we will win
Fourty fists, never give in
We are troublemakers
We are troubleboys
We stand like a rock
We'll never fade and die
We roam the streets at night
We avoid the light
Every step of you
Is watched by us, so better make no fuss!
If another gang break our rules
Oh listen to the bell
We are going to get those fools
And send them to hell