Well, lining it aint easy

In times hard as these

But a bear 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 Id 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 songs for you

Remember time is now gone

Skinhead never walks alone



In a cold wind blowing

A hare rains coming down

I hear they are seeking reasons

Looking for someone to hang

But for someone stupid actions

You shouldnt all get the blame

Ignorance and prejudice

Theyre acting just the same