Lyrics London Skinhead Crew - Booze & Glory
'Cause
we
got
nothing
else
to
do
London
Skinhead
Crew
Scars,
tattoos,
crombie
coats,
full
of
trouble
We
grew
up
on
dead
end
streets
Lack
of
teeth,
full
of
dreams
Drinking
beer
and
forever
blowing
bubbles
Years
go
passing
by
but
we
are
still
about
Against
society
and
all
that
crap
This
is
not
a
fashion,
it's
a
way
of
life
Getting
older
but
we
won't
give
up
'Cause
we
got
nothing
else
to
do
London
Skinhead
Crew
Scars,
tattoos,
crombie
coats,
full
of
trouble
We
grew
up
on
dead
end
streets
Lack
of
teeth,
full
of
dreams
Drinking
beer
and
forever
blowing
bubbles
Football
on
Saturday,
Camden
Sunday
night
And
were
skint
again
but
we
don't
care
Smell
of
2 stroke
every
year
at
Isle
of
Wight
Skinhead
Reggae
beat
and
short
cropped
hair
'Cause
we
got
nothing
else
to
do
London
Skinhead
Crew
Scars,
tattoos,
crombie
coats,
full
of
trouble
We
grew
up
on
dead
end
streets
Lack
of
teeth,
full
of
dreams
Drinking
beer
and
forever
blowing
bubbles
We
are
the
lost
generation
with
not
much
left
to
lose
Wearing
shiny
brogues
and
tonic
suits
All
we
want
is
a
bit
of
thrill,
fags
and
booze
And
crazy
skinhead
girls
in
monkey
boots
'Cause
we
got
nothing
else
to
do
London
Skinhead
Crew
Scars,
tattoos,
crombie
coats,
full
of
trouble
We
grew
up
on
dead
end
streets
Lack
of
teeth,
full
of
dreams
Drinking
beer
and
forever
blowing
bubbles
'Cause
we
got
nothing
else
to
do
London
Skinhead
Crew
Scars,
tattoos,
crombie
coats,
full
of
trouble
We
grew
up
on
dead
end
streets
Lack
of
teeth,
full
of
dreams
Drinking
beer
and
forever
blowing
bubbles
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