Dropkick Murphys - Skinhead on the MTBA - Live Lyrics

Lyrics Skinhead on the MTBA - Live - Dropkick Murphys




Dropkick Murphys
Do Or Die
Skinhead On the M.B.T.A.
- Trad′ - J. Steiner, B. Hawes - Murphys' Version - Casey, Barton -
Now let me tell you a story of a big ole′ skinhead On a tragic and fateful day He put 10 cents in his pocket kicked his wife and family And went to ride on the M.B.T.A
Chorus: Did he ever return, no he never returned and his fate is still unknown he may ride forever neath the Streets of Boston he's a skinhead who never returned
Skinhead goes down to the Kendall Sq. Station and he changes For Jamaica Plain, the conductor says skinhead I need a nickel, skinhead (punches him in the brain) or (throws him right off the train.
Chorus:
Now all night long skinhead drives through the station Wondering who can I go and see Can't afford to buy crack in Chelsea or a bundle in Roxbury
Chorus:
Skinhead′s wife goes to the Scully Square Station Everyday at quarter past two, and through the open window She hands skinhead a grenade as the train comes a rumbling through
Chorus:
Now you citizens of Boston don′t you think its a scandal How the skinhead stole the train What's the big fuckin′ deal, he'll work for beer Let the skinhead drive the train
Chorus: 2X
He′s the skinhead who never returns 2X



Writer(s): Kenneth Casey



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