tastybento - Soul Of The Boot Lyrics

Soles poundin' the streets, on the daily, quite respecter
Marchin' to the beat, skins to punks, no one lesser
Hooks for the crowd
Melody so bold
Standin' clear and proud
Docs, not just fashion, I'm into the comfort and hold
Worn by all types, rubber soles grip tightly
I let em tell stories with each step, recite me
Nod to the cultures, but for me, it's pure pleasing
Docs on my feet, walk in peace, seasons fleeting
Cue the clash (clash clash), from the underground risin'
Skankin' to ska, punk spirit, no disguisin'
Mainstream's grip, it's a different kind of fight
Docs on the high streets, but we wear 'em like a rite
Echo 'cross generations, threads weavin' 'neath the skin
From factory floors to catwalks, where did it begin?
Rebel hearts beat the march, now the crowd's dressed the same
Doc Martens lost in the lights, but we won't erase the name
Once the uniform of the rebel fleet
Now it's just fashion, on every high street
Identity's cost, oh, what's the price we pay?
When the soul of the movement's just a trend today
In the heart of the city where the culture was born
Docs on our feet, but the essence is torn
Laced up high with history's thread
But are we losin' the message with every step we tread?
In the soul of the boot, can you feel the roots?
When it's more about style, do we lose the truth?
Now we're standin' at the crossroads, legacy in our hands
Docs as a statement, beyond the brand's demands
Dust off the real, shake the fake from these threads
Time to own the narrative, where authenticity treads
Footsteps echo in alleys where the rebels once roamed
Can we wear these boots, make each street our home
Reclaim the stories, the fights of our past
In every step, a revolution, built to last
Feel the pulse in the soul of the boot
Rebel spirit, let's return to the roots
Fashion fades but the fight remains
Strap on your Docs, break free from the chains
Rise up, wear your heart on your shoe
Let every color, every mark narrate what's true
Not just a trend, not just for the show
In the footsteps of giants, let's walk, let's grow
Here's a call to the streets, to the young and the bold
To those who wear their Docs, stories untold
Forge your path, let no trend define
Your expression, your battle, uniquely thine
In the soul of the boot, let the true stories play
Not just fashion, but a beacon, leading the way
To the heart of the streets, to the roots we'll return
In our boots, let the fire of rebellion burn
So, lace 'em up tight, let the journey commence
In every step, a statement, our history's sense
Docs on our feet, as we pave the new light
Walking forward together, in the boots that unite