Well I'm a working class skin from a shit neighbourhood
I've found the common ground with the thugs and hoods
The crazy punk kids up and down the street
The skinheads with big boots and heavy beat
Do the Doc Martens stomp upon your head
This is our sound that's what i said

We sing what we want
We do what we want
We live how we want
So everyone singing with us: Fuck you!

Punks and skins and hooligans and thugs
Some are making records, some are selling drugs
I make my living playing in the clubs
Playing in fucking squats
Playing in drunken pubs
I don't give a fuck, I never would
Never fucking sellout, I never could

We sing what we want
We do what we want
We live how we want
So everyone singing with us: Fuck you!

We sing how we want (Fuck you!)
We do how we want (Fuck you!)
We live how we want (Fuck you!)
So everyone singing with us: Fuck you!

We sing what we want (Fuck you!)
We do what we want (Fuck you!)
We live how we want (Fuck you!)
So everyone singing with us: Fuck you!

We sing what we want (Fuck you!)
We do what we want (Fuck you!)
We live how we want (Fuck you!)
So everyone singing with us: Fuck you!

We sing what we want (Fuck you!)
We do what we want (Fuck you!)
We live how we want (Fuck you!)