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[Chorus]
Coz we got nCothing else to do LFondon Skinhead Crew Scars, tattGoos, crombie coats, full of trCouble We grew up oCn dead end streets Lack of tFeeth - full of dreams Drinking bGeer and forever blowing bCubbles
[Solo 1] C F G C e|-------|----------------|----------------|----------------|---| B|-------|----------------|6---6-5---------|----------------|---| G|---5-7-|9---9-7-5-------|--------7---7-5-|4---4-5-7---5-4-|---| D|-5-----|----------------|----------------|----------------|7-5| A|-------|----------------|----------------|----------------|---| E|-------|----------------|----------------|----------------|---| C F G C e|-------|----------------|----------------|----------------|---| B|-------|----------------|6---6-5---------|----------------|5--| G|---5-7-|9---9-7-5-------|--------7---7-5-|4---4-5-7---5-7-|--5| D|-5-----|----------------|----------------|----------------|---| A|-------|----------------|----------------|----------------|---| E|-------|----------------|----------------|----------------|---| [Verse 1]
YGears go passing by but wFe are still about AgGainst societFy and all that cCrap ThGis is not a fashion its a wFay of life Getting Golder but we wFon't give Cup
[Chorus]
Coz we got nCothing else to do LFondon Skinhead Crew Scars, tattGoos, crombie coats, full of trCouble We grew up oCn dead end streets Lack of tFeeth - full of dreams Drinking bGeer and forever blowing bCubbles
[Verse 2]
FGootball on Saturday, CaFmden Sunday night AnGd were skint agFain but we dont cCare SGmell of 2 stroke every year at FIsle of Wight SkGinhead Reggae beFat and short croCpped hair
[Chorus]
Coz we got nCothing else to do LFondon Skinhead Crew Scars, tattGoos, crombie coats, full of trCouble We grew up oCn dead end streets Lack of tFeeth - full of dreams Drinking bGeer and forever blowing bCubbles
[Solo 2] C F G C e|8---8---8--10---|8---8---8--12-10|10-10-10----8-10|12--12-10-8--8--| B|--8---8---8-----|--8---8---8-----|----------------|----------------| G|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------| D|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------| A|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------| E|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------| C F G C e|8---8---8--10---|8---8---8--12-10|10-10-10----8-10|8--8--8---------| B|--8---8---8-----|--8---8---8-----|----------------|----------------| G|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------| D|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------| A|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------| E|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------| [Solo 1] C F G C e|-------|----------------|----------------|----------------|---| B|-------|----------------|6---6-5---------|----------------|---| G|---5-7-|9---9-7-5-------|--------7---7-5-|4---4-5-7---5-4-|---| D|-5-----|----------------|----------------|----------------|7-5| A|-------|----------------|----------------|----------------|---| E|-------|----------------|----------------|----------------|---| C F G C e|-------|----------------|----------------|----------------|---| B|-------|----------------|6---6-5---------|----------------|5--| G|---5-7-|9---9-7-5-------|--------7---7-5-|4---4-5-7---5-7-|--5| D|-5-----|----------------|----------------|----------------|---| A|-------|----------------|----------------|----------------|---| E|-------|----------------|----------------|----------------|---| [Verse 3]
WGe are the lost generation with nFot much left to lose WeGaring shiny Fbrogues and toniCc suits AGll we want is a bit of thrill, fFags and booze AnGd crazy skinhead gFirls in monkey bCoots
[Chorus]
Coz we got nCothing else to do LFondon Skinhead Crew Scars, tattGoos, crombie coats, full of trCouble We grew up oCn dead end streets Lack of tFeeth - full of dreams Drinking bGeer and forever blowing bCubbles
[Chorus]
Coz we got nCothing else to do LFondon Skinhead Crew Scars, tattGoos, crombie coats, full of trCouble We grew up oCn dead end streets Lack of tFeeth - full of dreams Drinking bGeer and forever blowing bCubbles