S.d.f.b

You wanted to join the fringe,

with you head shaven clean

destined for greatness a dropout at 16

you were the victim, you were singing the blues

so you turned your shortcomings

into a bottle of booze

you think you know it all, youve got the solution

drink another 6 pack and call for revolution

but how a revolutionary be ready for war

when all your money goes to the liquor store

You're nothing but a worthless scum

a stinking fuckin bum

You have a child you havent seen in years

you knocked up the mother and left her in tears

you never showed an ounce of support

after all those borken promises, shell see you in court

you claim to be working class, but cant hold a job

you claim to be the master race but you´re really a slob

always getting in the bad end of the stick

you bitch and moan

when it reality its no ones fault but your own

And you call yourself a Skinhead?

Now you got your gang and you look mean & tough

you get all juiced and look to mix it up

you stick out your chest as far as you can

let the world know that you are a man

you start a fught and end up on the floor

then you wake up not remembering the night before

covered in puke, your head aching like hell

big Bubba welcomes you to his cell