I'm a working class kid from a shit neighborhood
I've found a common ground with the thugs and hoods
That crazy punk kids super down in the street
This skinhead have a big boot and he makes pay
To the dogs one stop upon your head
This is our sound that's what I said
We sing what we want
We do what we want
We live how we want
So everyone singing with us: "f*ck you!"
Punks and skins and hooligans and thugs
Someone making records, someone selling drugs
I make my living playing in the clubs
Playing in filthy squats, playing in drunken pubs
I don't give a f*ck, I never would
Never f*cking sell out, I never could
We sing what we want
We do what we want
We live how we want
So everyone singing with us: "f*ck you!"
We sing what we want - F*ck you!
We do what we want - F*ck you!
We live how we want - F*ck you!
So everyone singing with us: "f*ck you!"
We sing what we want - OI!
We do what we want - OI!
We live how we want - OI!
So everyone singing with us: "f*ck you!" - OI!