• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• The Magnificent - Professionals
• Too Far To Fall - Professionals
• Northern Slide - Professionals
• Payola - Professionals
• Mods Skins Punks - Professionals
• Madhouse - Professionals
• Little Boys In Blue (early Version) - Professionals
• Little Boys In Blue - Professionals
• Kick Down The Doors (early Version) - Professionals
• Kick Down The Doors - Professionals
• Kamikaze - Professionals
• Just Another Dream - Professionals
• Join The Professionals - Professionals
• Has Anybody Got An Alibi - Professionals
• 1-2-3 - Professionals
• All The Way - Professionals
• Crescendo - Professionals
• Flava 4 Raver - Professionals
• Friday Night Square - Professionals

Everything will be alright when you touch the you in Christ
But just the smiles upon the dust, you’ll provide the only cure
And memories from every time still won’t never find no reason why
No reason why
Who put you on the wall?
Who’s the one who has to watch you fall?
Who put you on the pedestal?
Who’s the one who wins out pass the fool?
And when she writes to you, desperation shot in through
Will you take the time to call her? Once again, she’ll be the fool
Rack of soldiers fade away; your time has got to come one day
One day
Who put you on the wall?
Who’s the one who has to watch you fall?
Who put you on the pedestal?
Who’s the one who wins out pass the fool?
And memories from every time still won’t never find no reason why
No reason why
Who put you on the wall?
Who’s the one who has to watch you fall?
Who put you on the pedestal?
Who’s the one who wins out pass the fool?
Who put you on the wall?
Who’s the one who has to watch you fall?
Who put you on the pedestal?

Oh no, it’s you again crashing on the door
Don’t think I’ll rebuttal once again
I don’t know why you keep coming back for more
With someone I use to call a friend
I’m not so crossed the way with half the things you say
It doesn’t work you anymore
I see you farther, farther down on your knees
Cause you’ve gone too far to fall
Yes, you got too far to fall
I stay up all night just to listen to the news
Again and again and time and time again
But all I ever get are old mess kind of news
This time, it’s got to be the end
You shouldn’t shout about it, the way you do
It doesn’t make any sense at all
There’s no doubt about it, no doubt at all
Cause you’ve gone too far to fall
Yes, you got too far to fall
You’ve never felt quite the fall
Too far, too far to fall
You shouldn’t shout about it, the way you do
It doesn’t make any sense at all
There’s no doubt about it, no doubt at all
Cause you’ve gone too far to fall

Watch the sun, I’m so bliss through the open morning sky
Got the sounds through in my head
It must be the northern sign
Shout it out on the way back home, down the open mount
I can still remember, they’ll never catch us now
Yesterday, I was working for the night
Yesterday, I was feeling out of sight
Northern slide, keep on sliding
Northern boys, keep on fighting
Northern girls, keep it at it
Northern slide goes
Is anybody gonna know?
Work out through the girlish town on the other side of the world
I guess you remember all the silly girls
They just say it’s up to up, but they want just to fight
We can’t fight, I’m going in at it all the way through the night
Yesterday, I was feeling out of sight
Yesterday, I was working for the night
Northern slide, keep on sliding
Northern boys, keep on fighting
Northern girls, keep it at it
Northern slide goes
Is anybody gonna know?
Northern slide, keep on sliding
Northern girls, keep on fighting
Northern boys, keep it at it
Northern slide goes
Is anybody gonna know?

It’s just a matter of losing and everyday I saw a thing
I saw the look on his face, I saw him go without a trace
No surprise, no screams, no delivery, no one seems
Everybody knows
But that’s the way it always goes
Just keep looking with your eyes closed
Payola, payola, payola-la-la
Payola, payola, payola-la-la
Try to keep your riches going, try to keep your business clean
Find a reason at all, things ain’t what they seem
I’ve got something, something to hide
Go for a run and go for a ride
And I thought I heard you say
There isn’t any other way
Some fun got in the way
Payola, payola, payola-la-la
Payola, payola, payola-la-la
Payola, payola, payola-la-la [x3]
La, la, la

I remembered when they told you that you had to leave it out
That the King’s Road fade on a Saturday; that’s what it’s all about
The 100 Club on Monday was the only place to be
Bultex on a Tuesday; what else did you need?
Everybody’s rocking to the rhythm of the reggae sound
No one wants to get left out, everyone’s around
Are you mod?
Are you a skin?
Are you punk?
Or are you just faking?
Are you mod?
Are you a skin?
Are you punk?
Or are you just faking?
Are you in it for a love, boy? Are you in it for the change?
Are you in it for anything? Well, I’m in it all the same
My band upon my back, son; we’re back there again today
It’s not the same as the last one, but anything makes a change
Now everybody’s dancing to the motor city beat
You got to look real sharp, boy; you got to move your feet
Are you mod?
Are you a skin?
Are you punk?
Or are you just faking?
Are you mod?
Are you a skin?
Are you punk?
Or are you just faking?
Well, there they caught you skanking to the sick new bleeding fun
Everything’s just dandy; just stay and fucking run
Are you mod?
Are you a skin?
Are you punk?
Or are you just faking?
Are you mod?
Are you a skin?
Are you punk?
Or are you just faking?
Is there a mod?
Are you a skin?
The punk rockers, we’re hearing it again
Is there a mod?
Are you a skin?

Everyday is the same in here
I think I need some air
You’re telling me that I’m mad
But I know that the pills are bad
Help me, sonny, take me away from here
Help me, sonny, you don’t have to care
Is anybody there?
Does anybody care?
Is anybody out there?
ECT through my brain
It was made to take the strain
Hotheads full of fear
They never, never get out of here
Help me, sonny, take me away from here
Help me, sonny, you don’t have to care
Is anybody there?
Does anybody care?
Is anybody out there?
Is anybody there?
Does anybody care?
Is anybody out there?
Is anybody there?
Does anybody care?

I’m just a honky peck little piggy-boy
Little boys in blue, they got a job to do
In a uniform, they tell you what to do
They help old ladies across the street
Direct the traffic on the street
It’s a job just like yours and mine
But you’re always working overtime
You can enjoy it anytime
Just as long as you toll the line
And your hut is six feet tall
And you look so fucking futile
And when they’re walking on the beef
I’d like to know just what they all think
There’s a sod in down the cold
Come on, let’s go and give him a hold
We’ll take him down to the leading yard
We’ll find out if he’s fucking wrong
Special portal, license to kill
Little town, they’ll beat you well
They don’t care who they blame
All they bother’s who they name
I just been caught by that little piggy

Little boys like you, they got a job to do
In a uniform, I’ll tell you what to do
Help old ladies across the street
Direct the traffic in the sleep
It’s a job that you won’t mind
But I’m always working overtime
Come and see me anytime
But you’ll have to toll the line
And I’m not quite tense at all
But I’ll really have a go
And when I’m walking on the street
You’d like to know just what I think
Don’t you think I look a fool?
You should get on back to school
Drinking out down by the yard
You’re so tough and you’re so hard
If you try, you can feel them
Don’t look now, cause you should win em’
Baby-faced and ready to kill
Any boy whose written their will
Excuse me
Little boys like you [x7]