Beat Up The Mods

When I see all those poxy posy mods, I want to beat up all the silly sods
When I see them walking down the street, it makes me puke 'cos they look so neat
Beat up the mods, beat up the mods.
I hate Ian Page 'cos he’s such a fucking tit, I wanna re-arrange his face with
a building brick
He wouldn’t fight back though I wouldn’t care, he’d be afraid to spoil his shit
mohair
Mums and dads like 'cos they look so smart, but they’re just prats and they
look the part
They wear shit parkas even when its hot, they’ve got less brain cells than a
lump of snot