| Out on the streets, hunting the night
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| You know you gotta chase that feeling
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| Keep going faster than the speed of light
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| Can’t you feel your head is reeling
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| No use for the old guard
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| Too lame, too meek
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| No time for the old men
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| Too late, too soft, too weak
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| So turn that radio up to ten
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| 'Cuz the boys wanna lose control
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| Pull up your braces and lace up your holes
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| And witness the power
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| Of skinhead rock &roll
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| Of skinhead rock &roll
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| Boys wanna drink and boys wanna fight
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| Start a ruckus at the station
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| Trouble bussing in from out of town
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| Tensions rising cross the nation
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| Sunset for the old ways
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| Set sail for the night
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| New dawn for the new boys
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| Feels so good and it feels so right
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| Turn that radio up to ten
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| 'Cuz the boys wanna lose control
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| So whip out the charlie and light up your soul
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| And witness the power
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| Of skinhead rock &roll
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| Of skinhead rock &roll
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| Witness of power
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| Witness of lovely
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| Witness of beauty
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| Of skinhead rock &roll
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| Yeah, c’mon
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| Skinhead rock &roll
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| You can feel it skinhead rock &roll
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| The power, the lovely, the beauty
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| The power of skinhead rock &roll
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| Join me
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| Skinhead rock &roll
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| You can feel it
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| Skinhead rock &roll
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| Feel the power, feel the power of your soul
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| Skinhead rock &roll
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| Put on your boots, put on your braces
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| We down, we down in your soul |