This Means War - The Old Firm Casuals

You talk and you fucking talk

It don’t stop, all the shit that you drop

Won’t let you slide this time

It’s done, you better get ready 'cause here we come

Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide

Lock your doors, stay inside

It’s time to collect, you’ll pay your debts

Kick down your front door

'Cause this means war

I’ve been fighting all these years

I’ve shed blood and tears

My world is made of stone

While you sit on a paper throne

Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide

Lock your doors, stay inside

It’s time to collect, you’ll pay your debts

Kick down your front door

'Cause this means war

This means war