Heideroosjes - Draughts Club Hooligan lyrics

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 its 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)