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Last Resort lyrics - Violence In Our Minds


Title: Violence In Our Minds
Artist: Last Resort
Album: A Way Of Life, Skinhead Anthems
Year: 1982
Submitted by: Ruckus


I was walking down the road with a dozen pals of mine
Looking for some aggro, just to pass the time
We met this stupid hippy and he tried to run away
But i punched him in the nose just to pass the time of day

[Chorus]
Great big boots, great long laces
Our jeans held up with scarlet braces
Get out of our way or get took for a ride
We've just got violence in our minds
Wake up in the morning, have me ready brek
Drink me cup of Bovril and wring my mothers neck
Strollinto town, beat a Soul Boy black and blue
Put a fruit gum in the meter cos there's fuck all else to do

[Chorus]


 

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