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I went into a bar one night,And I saw this girlAnd she was absolutely gorgeousSo I finished off my pintAnd I tried looking coolAnd then I'm whacked in the backBy a guy playing poolThe DJ's playing shitBut I know I've got to danceCos this girl I'm eyeing upKeeps on giving me a glanceSo I push through the crowdI try and get a little closerTry and start a conversationI think I've got a mate who knows herBut halfway through the barIt seems I've caught someone's attentionAnd it's not the kind you craveNot the kind you'd like to mentionIt's the kind of lookThat shits you upSongtexteIn so many different waysIt's the size of his eyesAnd he won't give upTransfixed with a piercing gazeI can get the gist This guy's pissedAnd if I don't move He'll use his fistsSee that the violence stopsSee that the violence stopsBut this girl keeps looking overAnd I might just have a chanceSo I cling to my four-leaf cloverAnd I carry on trying to danceI feel a tap on my shoulderAnd for some reason turn roundHis head feels like a boulderAnd it knocks me to the groundThe room had started spinningAnd my mouth filled up with bloodI saw him stood there grinningAnd did the only thing that I couldI crawled down the road for a taxiAnd the taste in my mouth was rancidAnd who's in the queue before me?Some guy with that girl I fanciedThe next thing I heard was sirensAnd there was nothing for me to gainI was fed up of all this violenceAnd his image was trapped in my brainIt's the kind of lookThat shits you upIn so many different waysIt's the size of his eyesAnd he won't give upTransfixed with a piercing gazeI can get the gist This guy's pissedAnd if I don't move He'll use his fistsSee that the violence stopsSee that the violence stopsSo I get home and I'm cleaning my mouthAnd it looks like I'm gunna need stitchesBut just like a typical blokeThe first thing I do is take picturesSo it takes them all night but it's sortedAnd the next job's to go to the copsI'll make sure that bastard's reportedAnd see that the violence stopsAnd see that the violence stopsAnd see that the violence stopsAnd see that the violence stopsStop.It's the kind of lookThat shits you upIn so many different waysIt's the size of his eyesAnd he won't give upTransfixed with a piercing gazeI can get the gist This guy's pissedAnd if I don't move He'll use his fistsSee that the violence stopsSee that the violence stopsIt's the kind of lookThat shits you upIn so many different waysIt's the size of his eyesAnd he won't give upTransfixed with a piercing gazeI can get the gist This guy's pissedAnd if I don't move He'll use his fistsSee that the violence stopsSee that the violence stopsAnd See that the violence stopsAnd See that the violence stopsAnd See that the violence stopsAnd See that the violence stops Aus Songtexte Mania