THE LAST RESORT "A Way of Life - Skinhead Anthems"
SKINHEADS IN STA-PRESS
Run amok and have a fight
Get pissed up cause a riot
Smash windows and burn beach huts
Tell the government to stuff the cuts
(Chorus)
Cut the taxes one by one
Cut them 'til the job is done
Show them how to be a pest
Be a skinhead in Sta-Press
They got more money then I got sense
They're just after your last few pence
Shine up your boots pour a pint
Let's go protest tonight
The old bill try to take us down
Bring us before The Crown
Lock us up when we have fights
Keep us off the street at night
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CHANGING
Smashing everything up in sight
Making old ladies die with fright
Wait until we reach our height
'Cos they bow down before us
(Chorus)
Skinheads running along the street
Looking evil looking hard
Causing mayhem wherever we go
Just for a laugh we let you know who rules
We're not gonna be dragged down
In your sea of new fashions
We will last we will stay
We will never change our ways
All the Punks and Romantics
Will soon make a change
They will always follow the times
We will always keep our ways
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FREEDOM
One day they will get you from behind
Empty your pockets see you out of your mind
You think it's funny when they ask for more
You'll be sorry you never freed them before
All the kids stand on the streets
Holes in the shoes on their feet
Those skinny kids got nothing to eat
But some day you'll free 'em oh yeah
Your blind to what goes on today
All the poverty's on display
You won't see 'cos your so far away
Until soon they'll be knocking on your door
All the kids will rule the streets
Making plans for us to meet
We will fight 'til the end
For our right to our country men
Run amok and have a fight
Get pissed up cause a riot
Smash windows and burn beach huts
Tell the government to stuff the cuts
(Chorus)
Cut the taxes one by one
Cut them 'til the job is done
Show them how to be a pest
Be a skinhead in Sta-Press
They got more money then I got sense
They're just after your last few pence
Shine up your boots pour a pint
Let's go protest tonight
The old bill try to take us down
Bring us before The Crown
Lock us up when we have fights
Keep us off the street at night
_______________________________________
CHANGING
Smashing everything up in sight
Making old ladies die with fright
Wait until we reach our height
'Cos they bow down before us
(Chorus)
Skinheads running along the street
Looking evil looking hard
Causing mayhem wherever we go
Just for a laugh we let you know who rules
We're not gonna be dragged down
In your sea of new fashions
We will last we will stay
We will never change our ways
All the Punks and Romantics
Will soon make a change
They will always follow the times
We will always keep our ways
___________________________________
FREEDOM
One day they will get you from behind
Empty your pockets see you out of your mind
You think it's funny when they ask for more
You'll be sorry you never freed them before
All the kids stand on the streets
Holes in the shoes on their feet
Those skinny kids got nothing to eat
But some day you'll free 'em oh yeah
Your blind to what goes on today
All the poverty's on display
You won't see 'cos your so far away
Until soon they'll be knocking on your door
All the kids will rule the streets
Making plans for us to meet
We will fight 'til the end
For our right to our country men