A.C.A.B

Born To Be Skins

Walking proud with the short-cropped hair
we do what we want coz we don't care
if you start a fight
we're ready to ruck... oh yeah...
we are the boys no one shoves us around
we are the boys you'll never put us down
if you start a fight
we're ready to ruck... oh yeah...
we're born to fight
we're born to win
coz we are all born to be skins
we will forever on the streets...

musics by warboots
words by magskin


On Saturdays

It's so boring, busy working on the saturdays
After too much pressure Here come saturday
Put your finest gear Put your problems away
Get yourselves a couple of beers It's time to have your say...
ON SATURDAY
It's time to be with (all) your mates
It's time to be alright
Have a laugh and have a say and be prepare to fight
Coz there are a lots of geezers will look at you at the wrong way
If they say something that offence you
They got to pay

music by magskin and eddie
words by magskin


Street Feelings

I'll be down the streets with all the kids tonight
With our heads held up high feeling loads of pride
Coz we're supported to have freedom
And we do have a right
To crop our heads and put our boots on alright?
Yes i'll down on the streets
Feeling loads of pride
We are A.C.A.B.
We are the skinhead army
We're the youth of the working class
We'll make change and we'll make it fast
We are A.C.A.B.
We are the skinhead army
We're the youth of the working class
We're built of strength and we're built to last

Music and words by magskin


Street Of Uptown

Drank in a pun on a saturday night
Me and the boys were feeling alright
Then we walked the streets
Feeling loads of pride
Proud with our roots and our way of lives
Then stood some geezers tried to steal the night
Stared at us tried to pick a fight
Me and the boys were waiting for the start
As we prepared for an aggro
Oh what a night
That's the story of how our lives go
We have been treated like a bunch of snucked up fools
Scorned by many understood by few
There's not much things left for us to do
Don't wanna go back to dark days of mine
Where i've gone to far
I could've killed someone
But i don't wanna sit down
Behaving like a cunt while watching mates
Doing the best they can
In the streets of uptown
Streets of uptown
It is our up and our downs
And it goes around and around
In the streets of uptown
Streets of uptown
It is our laugh and our tears
And it will for years

Music and words by magskin


We Are The Skins

We are the skins
We are the skins
We are... We are... We are the skins
You see us down the football
You see us in the pubs
You see us on our scooters
You know we're ready to ruck
They think that is all over
It is now... it've never end
Coz we are the revolution
And we're here to stay
And it's true
We are the skins
We are the skins
We are... We are... We are the skins
They think they is so clever
By putting us down the paper
No... We don't care of what they say
Coz we'll never be put away

Music and words by magskin


We're Coming Back

It's time for us to have a say
It've been a while we've been a way
We're coming back to where we belong
There is on the top and we will be strong
We will never change our way
And we will never call it a day
As long as there is Oi!
We're here to stay
It's time to turn the clock back
It's time to make a move
We're coming back
You got to believe it's true

Music and words by magskin


Where Have All The BootBoys Gone?

I still remember those glory days
When no one dare to get in our way
It's only seems like yesterday
Seeing boots and braces all the way
We used to live out on the street
We used to drink and used to steal to eat
We shared the joy
And we shared the pain
I've never thought you'll call it a day
We were so proud
We were so strong
But now where have all the bootboys gone?
The joy we had
The pain we share
Are always on my mind

Music and words by magskin

The Official

My Land

My Land, my land
You stand as one
Where I belong
Stand proud and strong
My land, my land
Means a lot to me
Where I was born
Growing up free
What you are seems to
me is a great country
For my friends and me
I'm proud I'll remember
it in my memory
It is my land
Only one
My land, my land
So big and grand
And my friends
My land, my land
You're the number one
You've got the things
I always want


Johor Bahru

Go on, go on go let's go
stand up in your land
Come's lets share the joy
with me and my friends
Welcome to Johor Bahru all the
great things happen here
Hurry up it's a great place
and there's nothing to fear
We are always waiting for you
Johor Bahru
There's so much great things to do
Johor Bahru
We will always wait for you
Go on, go on go let's go
welcome to my land
We'll treat you right we welcome
you and your friends
Welcome to Johor Bahru
there's so much great things to do
Don't worry all the great things
always waiting for you
We are always ready for you
Johor Bahru
There's so much great things to do
Johor Bahru
We will always wait for you


Remeber Our Roots

Today everything is well
and going on as we planned
Our life is great we're standing
proud for our land
But we should know who we are
and where we were started
And we must realise who
before and who before them
Who we really are
Where we were started
We can never forget the past
So we must
Remember our roots
And you always said that you
are proud with yourself today
Do you know what you are
proud of like you always say
Sometimes you say that the past
is boring and there's nothing there
But do you realise that today won't
come if there's no yesterday
Who we really are
Where we were started
We can never forget the past
So we must
Remember our roots
You said in this great future
there's no need to know the past
You said the people who lived in
the past were not civilised
You never care what happened
and what's about the past
So you must realise if there's
no them there will be no us

Night City

The night has come you're still
with us in the city
Hanging with my mates
enjoy the scenery
We joke around we drink a lot
tell what we've seen
So much things to do when
you're in the night city
Night city
For you and me
Come on share the joy with me
We have some fun do what
we like we are unite
Stand by each other we're staying
out all night
On the street corner where we meet
we're always there
So much things to do
and there's nothing to fear
Night city
For you and me
Come on share the joy with me
We sign around walking down the road

Having fun that's what life's abouts -

Skrewdriver
"Boots & Braces / Voice of Britain"

BACK WITH A BANG

Back with a bang now!

Do you remember in summer back in 1978?
When they reckoned that the skinheads' days were numbered
And the papers dripped with liquid hate
Being patriotic's not the fashion so they say
To fly your country's flag's a crime
Society tried its best to kill you
But the spirit lives until the end of time

(chorus)
Back with a bang, now!
Back with the gang, now!
Back with a bang, now!
Back with gang, now! 2 - 3 - 4!

Reckoned every skinhead was a bad man
Enough to make an honest man be sick
And they filled the papers with this rubbish every day
Never missed a dirty little trick, what did I say...

(chorus)

instrumental break

(chorus)

And still today they keep on lying
Four years on and they still ain't learned
That the skinhead way of life is getting stronger every day
And we are never gonna turn

(chorus x2)


I DON'T LIKE YOU


BUILT UP, KNOCKED DOWN (1979)

The summer was coming, I was out in the fields
Well then I heard a guitar playing, loud and clear
I saw an old man, he sat by a tree
He said "Come and listen to me son now, come and listen to me."
He said "Hey boy, what does life mean to you? Well alright,"
"Does it mean got out, get drunk, and drown your blues?"
He said "If that's, what it means to you, well alright,"
He said "Well that's a wasted life and I got nothing more to say to you."

Quit my job and baby, I went out, and I bought my first guitar
Then I started to learn a thing, 'stead of propping up some bar, what happened?
Sent a tape, got our contract, made us all so glad
Then you started messing 'round with us, now life's just bad

instrumental break

Are you trying to mess us up now, trying to make us quit?
If that's what your trying to do, well, you ain't achieving it

Built up, knocked down, knocked down to the ground
Built up, knocked down, knocked down to the ground
Built up, knocked down, knocked down to the ground
Built up, knocked down, knocked down to the ground.


A CASE OF PRIDE

You're wondering how you'll make it through the day
Pack your bag and then you'll get up on your way

(chorus)
Once you had the money baby, and you didn't have to steal
You're a case of pride and I know just how you feel

You can't go home 'cause they'll see that you have failed
Can't afford much food and you're looking pale

(chorus)

instrumental break

Once you had so many true ambitions in your head
Now you sleep in a railway arch but you can't afford no bed
Once they told you about the things that they'd achieved
Made you feel so useless that you had to leave

(chorus) x3


BREAKOUT

TEARING DOWN THE WALL

(see lyrics from "Hail the News Dawn C.D.)

BOOTS AND BRACES

Trying to figure out just what to do
Wonder what the future holds for you
Being in a cult is part of growing up today
Drifting 'round the streets you're living your life your own way, in your...

(chorus)
Boots and braces, shaven-headed hoards
Boots and braces, fighting 'cos you're bored
Boots and braces, you'll always get the blame
Boots and braces, we'll come in just the same

Wearing your Ben Sherman in the sun
Trying to figure out just who to run
Levi jeans, Doc Marten boots, and just hear the skinhead roar - Skinhead!
No one stands against us, 'cause we've beat 'em all before

(chorus)

instrumental break

(chorus)

Try and get you banned from everywhere
'Cos you wear your boots and you cut your hair
They would rather see you in a dirty old Afghan
If you were a Left-wing hippie, you won't face no ban

(chorus)


ANTISOCIAL

I don't like papers and reading books
Gettin' bored now, thinkin' it sucks
I don't wanna listen to another word
I'm so bleedin' bored

I'm anti-social
An-ti-so-cial
An-ti-so-cial
I hate the world

I don't wanna go to work another day
I wanna be somebody
I don't wanna wear no dinner suit
I don't wanna family

(chorus)

I ain't gonna be no rich man's tool
I ain't gonna cut my hair
Gonna wear boots and a short-haired crop
Watch the train

(chorus)

Walking 'round the streets and wondering what to do
????????
I ain't got no money or a set of wheels
It's such a drag
Lookin' at the posers and their flashy cars
I'm just walkin' round
Their gonna ??????? have some kids
I ain't gonna settle down

(chorus)


SMASH THE I.R.A.

On the streets of Ulster, the battle rages on
British people fighting for their land
Fought in two world wars for us, fought and died for Britain
Gotta help them, support the Red Hand

(chorus)
Smash! Smash! The IRA!
Smash! Smash! The IRA!
Smash! Smash! The IRA!
Remember the victims of their bombs

Gotta change our policies and hang the IRA
Let the Army deal with them their way
Corrupt politicians and sniveling left-wing scum
Are quite content to let them get away
Come on Ulster!

(chorus)

instrumental break

(chorus)

IRA supporters are marching on our streets
Are we gonna let them spread their lies?
Are we gonna let them march or are we gonna smash them?
Laughing while the British people die
Come on Ulster!

(chorus x2)


SICK SOCIETY (ALBERT MARINER R.I.P.)*

You risked your life for this country when you were young
Never questioned orders that they gave
'Cos the love of the Red White and Blue was in your heart
And I never thought I'd ever see the day, when I'd hear you say

(chorus)
Now look at a sick society, look back in time
Now look at a sick society, who commits the crime?

You did your time for King & Country overseas
Spent years to keep this nation free
Now you're not allowed to walk the British streets today
And you're fighting 'gainst a foe you cannot see, and I hear you say

(chorus)

When you wanna march in a democratic fashion
Through the streets of the country that you love
Then you're struck down by a mob of screaming monkeys
Raining with bricks from above, and I hear you say

(chorus)

middle eight:

We remember the things that you have done
Against all odds you would not run
We remember the life you gladly gave
Put an English Rose upon your grave

(chorus)

Now you have died, whilst fighting for your country
Fighting 'gainst an enemy that's within
Now I'll make a promise to your memory, Albert Mariner
We'll keep on fighting, until we win
Yeah, we'll never forget you

(chorus x2)

And what happened to the inquiry?

* Albert Mariner was a pensioner killed by anti-NF protesters in Tottenham. The then Home Secretary promised a full inquiry into his death. It was never held.





ON THE STREETS

Walking down the subway, at the weekend
After a good night out on the town
There's gangs over here, gangs over there, well there's gangs everywhere
You'd better watch out now, if your on your own
It's the day of the boys dressed in blue
You'd better watch out if one of them looks at you

(chorus)
On the streets, of our towns
On the streets, all around
On the streets, everywhere
On the streets, it makes you scared

Standing in a concert, having a good time
Paid your money out to see the show
In come the cops, looking for trouble 'cos your white men
Would you believe that this was Britain '84
It's the day of the boys dressed in blue
You'd better watch out if one of them looks at you

(chorus)

You never see politicians out there standing on the streets
They don't care if your kids are fed or got shoes upon their feet
They don't know what's happening, they don't see what's going on
If they did, they'd all be screaming "What the hell is going on?!"

(chorus)

People seem to think if it's in The Sun they've got to believe it
Try to tar everybody with the same brush
Remember, birds of a feather don't always flock together these days
So don't get carried away by the sight of us

(chorus)


INVASION

They came across the border in the middle of the night
It was much much worse in the cold daylight
There's hundreds of tanks and thousands of men
And helicopters buzzing right above your head

(chorus)
Oh no, it's an invasion, invasion
Oh no, it's an invasion, invasion

They're moving out of cities, they're moving out of towns
If you're caught resisting you're quickly mown down
Everybody's running, but they don't know where
So long as they escape, well they just don't care

(chorus)

You can't understand, why they murder your land
But you can't fight a tank with a stick
And you want to fight back, but the future is black
And the killing is making you sick
The tanks pass by, in a never ending line
Not a man or a woman is spared
And then you wonder why, no help does arrive
The world doesn't seem to care

You've formed a small resistance, you've got a few guns
You plan a small ambush, but you end up on the run
You're running through the foothills, but you'll never make your cave
You're just another rebel in an unmarked grave

(chorus)

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