Intro: , Posh boy’s can play! You tried to bring us down, You tried to beat us to the ground, You play loud, But you got nothing to say, See, I only have one thing to say-a-ay Posh boys can't play. You have your eyes on our prize, Lots of really silly little daft little rock n roll lies, Flash before your eyes. You can try to break us, But you'll only make us, Our heads are screwed on far too fucking tight - (oh so very tight) Spent the night in prison Only for the reason. Can anyone tell me what I am about to say. Posh boys can't play.