Ronnie seemed a nice boy who lived with his mother 

He had a good job and he earned a few bob 

Nobody suspected that he was bad 

Until he drank some beer and went fucking mad 

Ronnie had a drink or two and thought he was fine 

Pressure built up with some larger and lime 

Took a Stanly knife out of his pocket 

Slashed some fucker up, put the eyes outta the socket 

Cause he's outta his mind 

Real fucked up! 

Out on the town 

Gonna slash you up! 

Pick's on anyone who's on their own 

And then he's home to his mother on the last bus home 

It's not unusual to have one in your town 

People like Ronnie roaming around 

Lurking at the bus stop late at night 

All beered up and he wants to fight