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I went into a bar one night,
And I saw this girl
And she was absolutely gorgeous
So I finished off my pint
And I tried looking cool
And then Iâm whacked in the back
By a guy playing pool
The DJ's playing shit
But I know Iâve got to dance
Cos this girl Iâm eyeing up
Keeps on giving me a glance
So I push through the crowd
I try and get a little closer
Try and start a conversation
I think Iâve got a mate who knows her
But halfway through the bar
It seems Iâve caught someone's attention
And itâs not the kind you crave
Not the kind youâd like to mention
Itâs the kind of look
That shits you up
In so many different ways
Itâs the size of his eyes
And he wonât give up
Transfixed with a piercing gaze
I can get the gist
This guyâs pissed
And if I donât move
Heâll use his fists
See that the violence stops
See that the violence stops
But this girl keeps looking over
And I might just have a chance
So I cling to my four-leaf clover
And I carry on trying to dance
I feel a tap on my shoulder
And for some reason turn round
His head feels like a boulder
And it knocks me to the ground
The room had started spinning
And my mouth filled up with blood
I saw him stood there grinning
And did the only thing that I could
I crawled down the road for a taxi
And the taste in my mouth was rancid
And whoâs in the queue before me?
Some guy with that girl I fancied
The next thing I heard was sirens
And there was nothing for me to gain
I was fed up of all this violence
And his image was trapped in my brain
Itâs the kind of look
That shits you up
In so many different ways
Itâs the size of his eyes
And he wonât give up
Transfixed with a piercing gaze
I can get the gist
This guyâs pissed
And if I donât move
Heâll use his fists
See that the violence stops
See that the violence stops
So I get home and Iâm cleaning my mouth
And it looks like Iâm gunna need stitches
But just like a typical bloke
The first thing I do is take pictures
So it takes them all night but itâs sorted
And the next jobâs to go to the cops
Iâll make sure that bastardâs reported
And see that the violence stops
And see that the violence stops
And see that the violence stops
And see that the violence stops
Itâs the kind of look
That shits you up
In so many different ways
Itâs the size of his eyes
And he wonât give up
Transfixed with a piercing gaze
I can get the gist
This guyâs pissed
And if I donât move
Heâll use his fists
See that the violence stops
See that the violence stops
Itâs the kind of look
That shits you up
In so many different ways
Itâs the size of his eyes
And he wonât give up
Transfixed with a piercing gaze
I can get the gist
This guyâs pissed
And if I donât move
Heâll use his fists
See that the violence stops
See that the violence stops
And See that the violence stops
And See that the violence stops
And See that the violence stops
And See that the violence stops