That boy must be a maniac   They gave him every chance and he gave it right back   He turned around and said "oh no, I don't need you   Don't care for your sound, I don't even need you"    Mum and dad were poor when we were born   Strived all their life not just to strive for more   Had to escape the walls that made them   I'll tell you a story, you won't even blame them      We found solice in melody   Kicking footballs and climbing trees      So come outside cause I got what you need   Stand by my fire when you've got nothing   I'll knock you down, I'll pick you up   Drag you back inside and drink from the sweet FA Cup      That boy must be a maniac   They gave him every chance and he gave it right back   He turned around and said "oh no, I don't need you   Don't care for your sound, I don't even need you"       So come outside cause I got what you need   Stand by my fire when you've got nothing   I'll knock you down, I'll pick you up   Drag you back inside and drink from the sweet FA Cup       So come outside cause I got what you need   Stand by my fire when you've got nothing