Filth Hounds of Hades

They come out of the woodwork

Every time that we're around

When we play some crumbling ruin

They help us to bring it down

They're the ones with their hands up

The ones that never let us go

They'd rather sell their mothers

Than miss the gig in Glasgow

They'll be there

Shane, Mick and Flash out there somewhere

They'll be there

Shane, Mick and Flash out there somewhere

Where are the Filth Hounds

They do all the hard work for us

All we do is stand up here

They know all the words and every chorus

Shout them out loud clear

Out there somewhere

Are some people we'll soon get to know

Some more people who'll sell their mothers

Than miss the gig in Glasgow

They'll be there

Shane, Mick and Flash out there somewhere

They'll be there

Shane, Mick and Flash out there somewhere

Where are the Filth Hounds

Where are the Filth Hounds

Where are the Filth Hounds...