Words and music by roddy frame
Here come a million johnny yens again
Hard pushed, hard bitten, thats a show
Theyve got their tickets and theyre spying out
For somewhere safe where they can go
Like a big black train theyre coming through
Singing hey
We do the queens tattoos
Singing hey
We do the queens tattoos
Chorus
You must have seen our scene
Weve been on the news
Singing hey
We do the queens tattoos
That kind of love gets all the biggest kicks
From martin fry and mills and boone
But its got no guts
Its got no big kicks
My love and I will kill it soon
You gotta melt your guns
Theyre playing our tune
Chorus
My love and I will kill it soon
You gotta melt your guns
Theyre playing our tune
Singing hey
Chorus