Turn it in, mate, you talk too much
I don't know who you think's listening but it's not any of us
The way that you go on, you'd thought you started it
But from what I've heard you've always been full of shit
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You are a bunch of plastic skinheads and nothing more
You think you're better than us, you're not at all
You are a bunch of plastic skinheads and nothing more
You lot are full of shit, we know the score
You've got the cheek to tell me my hair's too short
My collar is too wide, but you ain't been a skin since '72
2011 now, not 1969
I'll respect the roots but not a mug like you
[Chorus]
You was a skinhead in the good old days
But things have moved on now, a lot has changed
This ain't a new look style to be washed away
This is our lifestyle and the price we pay
[Chorus]
[Chorus x2]
We know the score [x3]
