Pulling on the boots and threading up the laces
Shaving our heads, and strapping on the braces
There you have a skinhead, looking for a fight
Skinhead, skinhead, running from the law
Skinhead, skinhead, running from the law
Making lots of trouble, starting lots of fights
Skinhead, skinhead, getting really pissed
Skinhead, skinhead, tattooed on the wrist
Waiting in the laneway waiting for the scum
Smash their yellow faces, kick their fucking bum
When they cry for mercy, we will show them
Skinhead, skinhead, 'til the job is done
Skinhead, skinhead, putting on the boot
Looking for a street fight, looking for a root
Skinhead, skinhead, running through the place
Skinhead, skinhead, stompin' on your face
When the coppers see us, at first they pull the gun
But when they see us come towards, then they start to run
When we wear our badges it make us feel proud!
Skinhead, skinhead, shout it out loud!
Skinhead, skinhead, running from the law
Making lots of trouble, starting lots of fights
Skinhead, skinhead, getting really pissed
Skinhead, skinhead, tattooed on the wrist
Skinhead, skinhead, running from the law
Making lots of trouble, starting lots of fights
Skinhead, skinhead, getting really pissed
Skinhead, skinhead, tattooed on the wrist
Skinhead, skinhead, putting on the boot
Looking for a street fight, looking for a root
Skinhead, skinhead, running through the place
Skinhead, skinhead, stompin' on your face
(Skinhead, skinhead, skinhead
(Skinhead, skinhead, skinhead)
(Skinhead, skinhead, skinhead)
(Skinhead, skinhead, skinhead)
(Skinhead, skinhead, skinhead)
(Skinhead, skinhead)
