I couldn't find 'em anywhere with Google, so I transcribed the lyrics from Cock Sparrer's "Trouble on the Terraces" — it's been a favorite of mine for many years.
For those not in the know, it's basically about football violence/soccer hooliganism/fun times - I think there is a documentary by the same name, about the same thing, but I haven't seen it and I don't know if it's related otherwise.
Here's a youtube posting that has the audio if you're interested: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o0YchVPQdkE
Anyway, without further ado, the lyrics:
You say you want the authorities to take action
But I don't believe you're genuinely concerned
You say you want the terraces to be closed down
But your son is one of us, so when will you learn?
Adrenaline's running high, and most got nothing to fear
It's all part of the game; it adds to the atmosphere
We got trouble on the terraces, on the terraces, on the terraces
Next time you see me running on the pitch
Don't forget I'm just the same as you
It's a split second gut reaction that is happening to me
It ain't 'cause I've got nothing else to do
Adrenaline's running high, and most got nothing to fear
It's all part of the game; it adds to the atmosphere
We got trouble on the terraces, on the terraces, on the terraces
We got trouble, riots, aggro, now
(repeat)
