The Bully Boys Storm on the Terraces (BBB) Lyrics

Tension fills the air, rivals everywhere. Their footsteps are upon us now, come
test us if you dare! Come bring them all, try to crack our wall, everyone stands,
no one runs, come face the wrecking ball.

Kick it off. Don?t let up. Kick it off. Run amok. Kick it off. Make them cry.
Kick it off. Let the boots fly. Kick it off. Make it hurt. Kick it off. Leave 'em
in the dirt. Kick it off. Better dead than red. Kick it off. Full steam ahead.
Riot-Close the gap, see the fear. Riot-Shut them down and watch them tear. Riot-Make
them run, they know they?re beat. Riot-Running wild in the streets. Riot-Don?t
let up, don?t give in. Riot-Who dares wins. Riot-This is an army of the elite.
Riot-We are running wild in your streets.

Energy levels high, hearts begin to pound. The boys have arrived in numbers to
claim another ground. Hear the chants of war, echoing all about. All the
barriers are torn down, be ready for a route.

Storm, storm, storm, storm on the terraces. Storm, storm, storm, storm on the
terraces. Storm, storm, storm, storm on the terraces. Storm, storm, storm, storm
on the terraces.