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Skalariak - All the Hooligans

Skalariak
Hundreds of people waiting for the moment,
When the expedition begins,
Dozens of buses parked in a row,
Where all the fans will travel.

The start has been given, it's very early,
No one cares about starting to drink!
Many are standing, some are sitting,
With the music blasting, they start to dance.

All the hooligans to the rhythm of ska,
All the hooligans start to drink,
All the hooligans to the rhythm of ska,
Craving for partying, animal euphoria.
All the hooligans to the rhythm of ska,
All the hooligans start to drink,
All the hooligans to the rhythm of ska,
Craving for partying, animal euphoria.
Craving for partying, animal euphoria.

Soon they have arrived in the city,
In a street together drinking without paying,
That's their territory, they are left alone,
Not even the police dare to bother them.

Bottles and glasses start to fly,
They make the shop windows shatter,
A chant in the background is heard and spreads,
And their arms wave as they sing.

Oeeeeeeooooooooeeooeoooeeeeeeoooeooeoo
Oeeeeeeooooooooeeooeoooeeeeeeoooeooeoo

When the time comes to run away,
The warriors locate a bar to hit,
They must hurry, everyone wants to see it,
There are the ultras of the city.

Flares, bottles, they keep throwing,
The ultras crouched inside the bar,
Tables burning, the flames grow,
The match suspended due to local mourning.

All the hooligans to the rhythm of ska,
All the hooligans start to drink,
All the hooligans to the rhythm of ska,
Craving for partying, animal euphoria.
All the hooligans to the rhythm of ska,
All the hooligans start to drink,
All the hooligans to the rhythm of ska,
Craving for partying, animal euphoria.