STREETPUNK

Skinhead days in the sixties, punk in the seventies
Both movements forced by the media down on their knees
They thought theyíd exterminated us, wiped us from the earth
But we are stronger now than ever, we have gone through a rebirth

We are streetpunks we wonít let them fool us
We are streetpunks we wonít let them rule us
We wonít take part in their game
We wonít accept to get the blame

Oi! Oi! Oi! Oi! This is streetpunk
Without the bullshit, posers and junk
Oi! Oi! Oi! Oi! Itís the way we live
This is not a protest, itís an alternative

Big skinhead you are nobodyís friend
But you will stand proud until the end
Steelcapped boots and a shaven head
Flight jacket and braces every enemyís dread

You are skinhead a man for all seasons
You will fight back not asking for reasons
You are a skinhead in to the bone
You are a skinhead- never walks alone

Oi! Oi! Oi! Oi! This is streetpunk
Without the bullshit, posers and junk
Oi! Oi! Oi! Oi! Itís the way we live
This is not a protest, itís an alternative

Punk walks down the street with spiky hair
All the eyes turns but he doesnít care
Waits for anybody to test their luck
He doesnít care at all he doesnít give a fuck

Bondage trousers, studs and leather
Are the gear in every weather
In the rain or when the sun shines bright
Oi punks, oi skins will unite
Oi punks oi skins will win the fight

Oi! Oi! Oi! Oi! This is streetpunk
Without the bullshit, posers and junk
Oi! Oi! Oi! Oi! Itís the way we live
This is not a protest, itís an alternative