Караоке Pulling on The Boots

Pulling on the boots and tightening up the laces Shaving their heads and strapping on the braces There you have a skinhead, looking for a fight Skinhead, skinhead, running through the night Skinhead, skinhead, running through the night Making lots of trouble, starting lots of fights Skinhead, skinhead, getting really pissed Skinhead, skinhead, tattoed on the wrist! Hanging in the lane way, waiting for the scum Smash their yellow faces, kick their fucking bum When they plee for mercy, we will show none Skinhead, skinhead, ’til the job is done. Skinhead, skinhead, putting on the boot Looking for a streetfight, looking for a row Skinhead, skinhead, running through the fights 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!