Born and raised on chell heath, a few years ago
I messed around as kids do and watched the world go by
I hated school so I stayed away, had better things to do
I didn't much care for anything and I didn't much care for you

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cuz people come and people go
for what reasons they only know
I'm still around as you can see
this is my story, a skinhead symphony
wo wo wo, yeah yeah yeah
wo wo wo yeah, yeah yeah yeah

Discovered music with the sound of punk, zips and chains and all
I heard a sound, one step beyond, became a nutty boy
the clothes, the laughs and then the girls, tunstall town hall
we were fighting in the streets just to prove a point,
no point at all

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I watch my mates as they drift away, settle down with kids
kids of my own but I'm still here, I still keep the faith
time passes by, we all get older, hair gets thin and grey
but for me there'll always be a c.h.s. Until my final day

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wo wo wo, skinhead
a chell heath skinhead
wo wo wo yeah, skinhead
a chell heath skinhead