Pulling on the boots, and threading up the laces Shaving their 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, tattooed on the wrist!
hanging in 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 on the boot Looking for a streetfight, looking for a row 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 makes 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, tattooed on the wrist!
Wir ziehen uns die Stiefel an Und schnuren sie uns zu Rasieren die kuppel Und schlagen sie uns ein Das ist ein skinhead Und warte auf dein kampf Skinhead, skinhead, 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, tattooed on the wrist!
Skinhead, skinhead, putting on the boot Looking for a streetfight, looking for a row Skinhead, skinhead, running through the place Skinhead, skinhead, stompin' on your face!