When an opponent goes down ‘ hit him on the head , hit him on the head , hit him on the head with a baseball bat , on the head’ . Moderately aggressive wouldn’t you say?
And the beautifully melodic ‘you’re gonna get your freaking heads kicked in’ .
The generous deep harmonies of ‘ you’ll be dead by five o’clock’
Ah we loved a sing song back in the day.
For me a killer for singing is being sat down , mingled into a crowd on the terrace you became part of one unit and were carried along ( sometimes literally) by the singing and would join in without being self conscious.
I think we are also generally quieter by nature than those loud Northern monkeys .