1. |
Hated and Rejected
03:43
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We were raised away from their big houses
Since we were kids we got the cold shoulder
They never counted with us
Yes they never counted with us
We make our living in every street in every corner
Doing the dirty jobs that nobody wants to do
But we are so full of fucking pride
We don't want to change no way
Oooh hated & rejected
And you still have work to do!
Sometimes the road could make us fall
But we will always stand up
We are survivors in your social paradise
And our only way out is to fight
Fight fight fight!
Oooh hated & rejected
And you still have work to do!
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2. |
Wrong Way
03:51
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The school we joined
When I was new in town
I was the only kid
Who walked with his head down
Now you're ashamed to look into my face
When we cross down the street
I changed for the better you changed for the worst
You lied again and again
Now you're afraid to look into my face
When we cross down the street
Now I'm ashamed to say you were my friend
But this is what I learned
Never bow down and walk upright
And be true to yourself
Never bow down and walk upright
And choose well your way
Never bow down and walk upright
And be true to yourself
Never bow down and walk upright
So many dreams so much fun we had
But you began to loose your path
I kept loyal while you cheated and lied
Now you will have no second chance
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3. |
Outta my Way
02:51
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Smell like trash get outta my way
You fucking fascist
Smell like trash get outta my way
You fucking racist
Don't wanna see you get outta my way
You fucking sexist
Smell like trash get outta my way
You're fucking homophobic
In your head there are only bones
And this bones we are gonna break
In your head there are only bones
We're gonna smash your face, you fucking fascist
In your head there are only bones
And this bones we are gonna break
In your head there are only bones
We're gonna stomp over you, you fucking fascist
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4. |
Crisis Sons
03:32
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We are the crisis sons
We have no future we have no work
We are the riot boys so follow me brother
Everything you need's fire, cans of gas and stones
And let's go riot
We are the crisis sons
Let's go to riot, let's go to riot
Every minute every hour fire will glow
Let's go to riot, let's burn
We are the riot sons
let's go to riot, let's go to riot
It's the anger and the fury what makes us strong
Let's go to riot, let's burn!
It doesn't matter how hard we've tried
We've seen all our dreams pass by
How do you pay the rent on the dole, just kick down the door
Everything you need's fire, cans of gas and stones
And let's go riot
We are the crisis sons
Let's go to riot, let's go to riot
Every minute every hour fire will glow
Let's go to riot, let's burn
We are the riot sons
let's go to riot, let's go to riot
It's the anger and the fury what makes us strong
Let's go to riot, let's burn!
You must have a thousand eyes, oh sister
So that the enemy can never catch you up
Don't let fear paralize you
Use adrenaline to your advantage
I know it's a sacrifice
But fighting together we can hurt them
I have a pair of fists for fighting day by day on the streets
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5. |
No Problem
02:34
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When your life is full of trouble
You don't know where to go
So lonely
But with my friends support
Come on skinheads I'm feeling strong
And today I've got a thing to say
No problem
When you sail through troubled waters
And you're about to drown
So fucked up, so messed up
When you've lost control of your life
And you're about to crash
So messed up, so lonely
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6. |
Golden Fists
03:46
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Every day you wake up
The young turns into old
But everyday since you were born
You refuse to do what you're told
Scars in your face, scars in your soul
So many fights and troubled nights
Your fists turned into gold
Sometimes it becomes so hard
To keep the flame alive
Bastards will try to bring you down
But you still know wrong from right
Doors closed on your face but you kick them down
Never give up, don't live the fight
Your faith will never die
Heart full of pride, a heart full of hate
Heart full of love for your fucking mates
If sometimes you misbehave
This fucking system is to blame
You've got the golden fists
You never stop trying
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7. |
Screaming Oi!
03:59
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Ska & rocksteady music have forged my roots
With them I learned to hate the racists
Respect & reggae in my boots
Now or never subculture in my neighbourhood
Unity & friendship are our strength
Every blow to our enemies a sweet revenge
Braces together, boots on your feet
The youth subculture on the streets
We're screaming Oi!
We're becoming more
We will keep us firm and strong
We're screaming Oi!
We're becoming more
The change is in our hands
We're screaming Oi!
We're becoming more
We will keep us firm and strong
We're screaming Oi!
We're becoming more
The world is in our hands
UNITED WE STAND!
All around the world you can see us
At the local pub having a beer
Messing around we show now fear
Now or never subculture Skins are here!
Our enemies we will watch em die
Oi! Oi! Music our battle cry
Strong & Proud our hearts beat
Now or never subculture in the street
Classpride, frienship and unity
We spit our rage to our enemies
Put your braces together and your boots on your feet
Skinhead Culture now is back on the streets
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8. |
We´ll Never Change
01:56
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See us walking down the street
Those pigs want to bother me
But they'll never see us week
We are fucking skinheads
We'll never change
Down the street having a beer
"Oi! Oi! Whats going on 'ere"
Boys in blue they're always near
Cause we're fucking skinheads
Next time we're walking down our street
When they try to bother me
They'll see what real violence means
Cause we're fucking skinheads
We'll never change
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9. |
Flag on Fire
03:30
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Call me blind but I can't see the glory
Behind that bloody flag
Don't identify my family
My mates, my fight or my neighbourhood
All it means to me that coloured rag
People in jail or six feet under the ground
Dirty politicians, military and cops
Are enough reasons to make it burn
Flag on fire
Let's burn that shitty rag
I don't wanna hear one more word
About the nations pride of this shithole
Red for the blood, yellow for the lies
What a disgrace what they did to this land
All it means to me that coloured rag
Murders that began five centuries ago
A crown that steals a government that kills
Are enough reasons to make it burn
Flag on fire
Let's burn that shitty rag
And we still won't believe in
No one or nothing who represents it
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10. |
Living a Lie
03:23
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I remember all those grateful moments, how I built my life they are a piece of my heart
All those times now you miss like a fool
The crowd was there you felt a part of Something,
sometimes for a laugh sometimes you fight for your friends
You shouldn´t talk about what you didn´t get.
Singing it louder, don´t give up and try.
Never mind, my next step is the cure.
Follow man my tracks and I´ll be walking rude and proud as long as I, I realize
I´ve been living a lie.
Day by day I keep on searching for what I believe is not easy to trust
there is no much it worths the effort , it´s true.
The crowd is not there you feel a part of Nothing,
sometime for a cry, now you must fight for yourself
You are now allowed to talk about what you get.
Singing it louder, don´t give up and try
Never mind, my next step is the cure
Follow man my tracks and I´ll be walking rude and proud as long as I, I realize
I´ve been living a lie.
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