Skinhead - Snog

Einz… Kay

Einz, Einz Swei Drei

Einz, Swei, Kannst du mich hören… John?

What?

Yea

Ok

Ok

This is the Master Race

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 through the night

Skinhead, skinhead, running through the night

Making lots of trouble, starting lots of fights

Skinhead, skinhead, getting really pissed

Skinhead, skinhead, tatted on my wrist

Make it to the laneway, 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 in 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 through the night

Making lots of trouble, starting lots of fights

Skinhead, skinhead, getting really pissed

Skinhead, skinhead, tatted on my wrist

Wir ziehen uns die Stiefel an

Und schnren sie uns zu

Rasieren unsere Kpfe

Und schlagen sie uns ein

Das ist ein Skinhead

Wartend auf den Kampf

Skinheads, Skinheads

Ziehen durch die Stadt

Skinhead, skinhead, running through the night

Making lots of trouble, starting lots of fights

Skinhead, skinhead, getting really pissed

Skinhead, skinhead, tatted on my wrist

Skinhead, skinhead, putting in 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,

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