Hey there asshole
Mr. Fascist Statement
Nice boots you've got
Real nice braces
It looks to me like resistance mag's what you’re reading
Looks to me like you need a real good fucking beating
I know it's not fair to judge a book by it's cover
Prejudice is the problem but you look like the others
You wear the uniform of the zieg hieling masses
Why do you want to look like those heal clicking assholes
The allies should have a look all of their own
So you feel your beliefs should be known
So why do you feel you can rely on just a patch
It's the only difference cos the uniforms match
If you take a strong stance you should make it real clear
A sniper's bullet knows no difference when the look is so near
The average idiot on the street can not see the difference
The media won't help you so it doesn’t make sense
And even though you're a trojan - you're still taking a chance
Cos all of you skinheads look the same at a glance
Of course you love the music cos ska is your life
But don't complain when you are stuck from behind with a knife
This isn’t England and we know the skinhead's roots
They're supposed to look at the laces on your boots
But even in the scene no one agrees on the signs
Red - yellow - white laces and similar patch designs
And now that the gays and the b-boys are all dressing the same
Trendies and office clowns are all looking just as lame
Well for some it's all fashion
and for some it's their life
In three years you'll look different
don't lean back on that knife
Let them stand out
in any crowd that their in
If we’re not sure who they are
we won't know where to begin
So throw out that uniform
Or put it in a fire better yet
Dressing like the enemy
Is as stupid as it gets
Even on halloween
You wouldn’t dress like a cop
And even if you did
Tomorrow you would stop
Lose the image now before
You score someone else's shots
Bombers and braces
Cos look real sweet in a pine box
It’s so hard to tell the difference when they all look the same
Lyrics by CrazySteveGoof
Mr. Fascist Statement
Nice boots you've got
Real nice braces
It looks to me like resistance mag's what you’re reading
Looks to me like you need a real good fucking beating
I know it's not fair to judge a book by it's cover
Prejudice is the problem but you look like the others
You wear the uniform of the zieg hieling masses
Why do you want to look like those heal clicking assholes
The allies should have a look all of their own
So you feel your beliefs should be known
So why do you feel you can rely on just a patch
It's the only difference cos the uniforms match
If you take a strong stance you should make it real clear
A sniper's bullet knows no difference when the look is so near
The average idiot on the street can not see the difference
The media won't help you so it doesn’t make sense
And even though you're a trojan - you're still taking a chance
Cos all of you skinheads look the same at a glance
Of course you love the music cos ska is your life
But don't complain when you are stuck from behind with a knife
This isn’t England and we know the skinhead's roots
They're supposed to look at the laces on your boots
But even in the scene no one agrees on the signs
Red - yellow - white laces and similar patch designs
And now that the gays and the b-boys are all dressing the same
Trendies and office clowns are all looking just as lame
Well for some it's all fashion
and for some it's their life
In three years you'll look different
don't lean back on that knife
Let them stand out
in any crowd that their in
If we’re not sure who they are
we won't know where to begin
So throw out that uniform
Or put it in a fire better yet
Dressing like the enemy
Is as stupid as it gets
Even on halloween
You wouldn’t dress like a cop
And even if you did
Tomorrow you would stop
Lose the image now before
You score someone else's shots
Bombers and braces
Cos look real sweet in a pine box
It’s so hard to tell the difference when they all look the same
Lyrics by CrazySteveGoof