Wearing Boots And Short Hair Cuts We Will Kick You In The Guts But Now Look They’ve All Grown Up They Drink Tea In A Cup Some Get Married And Settle Down While Other’s They Leave For A Foreign Town Fighting Gangs Every Night We Use Sticks Hit Them In The Kite
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Friday Came We Go To A Dance Hall Battering Snob’s We’d Have A Ball We Don’t Know What We’ve Done We Go See United Coz Were Having Fun We Get Released On Fifty Quid Bail But I Know I’ll End Up In Jail I Was A Leader I Was So Proud I Hung In A Gang What A Crowd
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Now It’s Been Five Year’s Or More I’m A Skin Don’t No What For I Don’t No What I Am I Don’t See Or Give A Damn I Must Stop This M.O.D. I Must Try And Try To Be Me I Must Listen I Must Try I Must Move Move Or Die
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