We wear our boots with pride and laces Combat greens held up by braces We've got our hair in a number one crop We'll kick you in the head until you drop We're on the streets looking for a fight We are down the pub every night We hate the Soulies, Mods and Teds All we like is kicking heads
Skinhead, skinhead running in the night Skinhead doing everyone in sight We're all skinheads through and through We're all skinheads, who the fuck are you?
The Union Jack is our flag When we wear it It makes us proud And when the Commies slag us down We kick ém all to the ground
Skinhead, skinhead running in the night Skinhead doing everyone in sight We're all skinheads through and through We're all skinheads, who the fuck are you?