Skinhead Times

you think you got it made
but you don't pay the price thats paid
and when the chips are down
you never seem to be around
you always talk it
but your too afraid to make a stand
you never walk it
in your mixed up skinhead wonderland

what ever happened to our culture
and where have all the bootboys gone
in skinhead times

and now the the time has come
no place to hide, nowhere to run
we see you know the score
so which side are you fighting for
if you ain't man enough
to stand up and defend your roots
maybe it's time for you
to grow your hair and lose your boots


what ever happened to our culture
and where have all the bootboys gone
in skinhead times