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Draughts Club Hooligan Lyrics by De Heideroosjes 



Draughts Club Hooligan by De Heideroosjes


Sunday morning, at transport
Warping up with escort
I'll put my fist in front
I'm alone but singing together

Even if I need to pull for hours
The will come off, those luggage shelves
It's a great sport
I'll make a mess of every train

Hooligan
I am a hooligan
To promote my draughts club, I kick everything to pieces
Hooligan
I am a hooligan
I test every bus for it's springs, why doesn't that get any appreciation?

It's a beautiful ritual
As I tear a busstop to four pieces
You have to have a lot of talent
A busstop is rooted deep in the concrete
I called the queen
I wanted to get a ribbon(*1)
Because, before the first dam
I pay out my first punch

Hooligan
I am a hooligan
To promote my draughts club, I kick everything to pieces
Hooligan
I am a hooligan
Every day a heavy strife, doesn't anybody recognize my talent?

Hooligan
I am a hooligan
To promote my draughts club, I kick everything to pieces
Hooligan
I am a hooligan
First I punch, then there's the papers headline
Hooligan
I am a hooligan
I work my fingers to the bone, and then I get a sporting gym ban?
Hooligan
I am a hooligan
Even when I'm alone, I keep kicking around for ‘Our Draughts'

(*1 The Queen of the Netherlands gives ribbons to people who do something special)