Over there there's broken bones, there's only music so that there's new ring tones and it don't take no Sherlock Holmes to see it's a little different around here.
Don't get me wrong though, there's boys in bands and kids who like to scrap with pool cues in their hands and just cause he's had a couple of cans he thinks it's alright to act like a dickhead.
Well oh they might wear classic Reeboks or knackered Converse or tracky bottoms tucked in socks, but all of that's what the point is not; the point's that's there ain't no romance around there and there's the truth that they can't see.
They'd probably like to throw a punch at me and if you could only see them, then you would agree. 
Agree that there ain't no romance around there.