Violence

There's rucking in the street and there's blood on your hands

Your'e boozing in the pub and going round in gangs Cruising round in motors trying

to get someone Kick 'em stab 'em club 'em until the job is done

 

 [Chorus] There's violence in our town 

There's violence all around 

There's violence in your town 

There's violence all around, around, around

 

People never learn however much you try There's violence in your blood s

o someone's gota die Cruising round in motors trying to get someone

Kick 'em stab 'em club 'em until the job is done

 

[Chorus] Violence [x3] 

[Chorus] Violence [x3]

Rapist

He's a dirty and evil man And no one wants to know He could be living in your town

The sign of the Rapist doesn't show Young girls come to me Stalking victims in the street

When it happens no-one sees You're just dragged down off your feet

 

[Chorus] Capital Punishment 

A stronger Government

 

 Plastic mask and hairy wig You're too scared to show your face You're acting like a dirty pig Y

ou're a cancer of the human race Filth of society should all die We need a stronger government

All you gotta do is hang 'em high We want capital punishment 

 

[Chorus] We need a stronger government Bring back capital punishment [x4] 

 

[Chorus] Hang 'em, hang 'em, hang 'em high You watch those fucking bastards die [x4] 

 

[Chorus]

Poseur

Steve Strange! You was a Punk in '77 and you was a Skinhead in '78

You tried Mod but you were too late, changing changing all the time 

[Chorus] And you was a Punk too late And you was a Skinhead too late

And you was a Mod too late And you was a Ted too late 

Poseur poseur standing there You change your style every year

Once straight but now a queer You change your style every year 

[Chorus] 

New Romantics your'e too elite You aint worthy to kiss me feet Your'e looking down

on all you meet New Romantics your'e too elite 

[Chorus] 

Fucking Wankers

Skinhead

We will never fade and die whatever you try to do We're the first of today

and the last of tomorrow Skinhead's not a fashion it's a way of life 

 

[Chorus] Skinhead, Skinhead never give up stick together and act as one 

You never, never, never give up, 

You stick together and act as one 

 

You see us on the telly You read about us in the news We will never fade

and die Whatever you try to do 

 

You see us on the telly You read about us in the news We will never fade

and die Whatever you try to do 

 

[Chorus x2] 

 

Skinhead!

Right to choose

The end of the world is coming in two We are ready to fight are you?

When you're on your knees with a gun to your head It's better to be dead than

fucking red We have the right, the right to choose 

 

We want defence and we want the cruise They gave their lives and they bled

Remember the falklands, don't forget our dead

 

The right to choose, we want the cruise [x2] 

 

Bigger and better bombs 

 

The right to choose, we want the cruise [x2] 

 

The end of the world is coming in two We are ready to fight are you? When you're

on your knees with a gun to your head It's better to be dead than fucking red

 

The right to choose, we want the cruise [x2] 

 

They gave their lives and they bled Remember the falklands, don't forget our dead

The end of the world is coming in two We are ready to fight are you?

Combat 84

Ten hole DMs on your feet Well polished and looking neat Paramilitary

is the score We're the band Combat 84 

No one's safe when we march by That's why we won't fade and die Short hair

with braces hanging down There'll always be a skinhead in town 

[Chorus] That's why we rule the street That's why we've gotta be discreet 

[Chorus] 

Ten hole DMs on your feet Well polished and looking neat Paramilitary is the score

We're the band Combat 84 

[Chorus]

Soldier

Soldier soldier standing there Watching your mates march round the square

Youre in there without a fight You could lose your best friend tonite 

Youre in there without a change You're in there without a chance Bring 'em,

bring 'em, bring 'em back now 

Your country needs you Thats what the poster said But now there's nothing

you can do Because you're fucking dead

Berry Prudom

There was blood coming from his head On the run another copper dead

He killed his boss and he didn't know why But he heard a voice that they must die

 

Barry Prudom, Barry Prudom He's coming for you with his gun Barry Prudom, Barry Prudom

e's Public Enemy number 1

 

Tools of his trade were guns and knives He got a degree in taking lives Wasted pigs for

something to do You better watch out, he's coming for you

 

In the army trained to kill He'll make the rest of them fit the bill He was hunting like a wild

creature Another murder for the sunday features