Skinhead کے بول

Well, lining it ain't easy In times hard as these But a beer and a laugh for a restless soul Equals a pint of peace So think of Friday evening Yeah, think of all the fun I recall how you stood up for me When I'd fallen to the ground No longer am I close shaved No skinhead look I wear Turned into Mr. Normal But for you I still do care Have myself a glass or two Raise it high, this song's for you Remember time is now gone Skinhead never walks alone In a cold wind blowing A hare rain's coming down I hear they are seeking reasons Looking for someone to hang But for someone stupid actions You shouldn't all get the blame Ignorance and prejudice They're acting just the same