Skins dont run - text
Out on a piss on Saturday night, Skinheads on tour we just love to fight.
Cruel intentions in our heads, which we want to impose on, some filthy reds.
We run into some communists and the night has just begun.
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They start to make a stand against us, the beginning of some fun.
One down, a few to go. Dont let me tell you, what you already know.
Never get a Skinhead in his way. Red scum, come on!
You mistook us cause Skins dont run.
Think twice when you try another day.
Squeeling in the gutter now youre not so tough, you start to moan that youve had enough.
Your cries of pain mean nothing to me, and your demands of mercy I just dont see.
You try and ask what you did wrong, being reds a major sin.
Broken teeth and mangled bones, youre dead, as the boot goes in.
One down, a few to go. Dont let me tell you, what you already know.
Never get a Skinhead in his way. Red scum, come on!
You mistook us cause Skins dont run.
Think twice when you try another day.
Always remember that the streets are ours or you feel the wrath of Skinhead white power.
A.F.A. scum, will they never learn? That the pride in our hearts will forever burn.
Well tear down your red flags. Well gonna kick some heads.
The headlines in the Monday morning paper, another commie dead.
One down, a few to go. Dont let me tell you, what you already know.
Never get a Skinhead in his way. Red scum, come on!
You mistook us cause Skins dont run.
Think twice when you try another day.
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