Lovers Town Revisited - Billy Bragg

Its that summer of the evening

Get ready and roll the cassette

Theres boys outside preaching genocide

And trying to think up some sort of threat

And the ladies in the cloakroom

Take no notice of me

I wish myself was back at home

But theres nothing safe in watching tv Theres something born tomorrow

That I lost when I was out for a drink

How many gangs is it gonna take

To change the way I think

It takes more than good intentions

And a big bloke on the door

And though its never the same after the first time

That doesnt stop them coming back for more

Fighting in the dance halls happens anyway

Sometimes it makes me stop and think

Sometimes it makes me turn away

Sometimes it makes me stop and think

Sometimes it makes me turn away

Sometimes it makes me stop and think

But most times it makes me run away