A.C.A.B. Lyrics
From Their Album "Eastern Oi!"
 
WE ARE THE SKINS
You see us down the football
You see us in the pubs
You see us on our scooters
You know we're ready to ruck...
They think that it's all over
It is now, it've never end
Coz' we're the revolution, we're here to stay
And it's true...
We are the skins...
They think that it's so clever
By putting us down on the paper
No, we don't care of what they say
Coz' we'll never be put away...

ON SATURDAYS
It's so boring, busy working on the weekdays
After too much pressure, here comes Saturday
Put your finest gear, put your problems away
Get yourselves a couple of beers, it's time to have your say...
On Saturdays...
It's time to be with (all) your mates, it's time to be alright
Have a laugh & have a say and be prepared to fight
Coz' there are lots of geezers will look at you the wrong way
If they something that offends you
They got to pay...

UNFAIRGROUND
Looked at my window and started to think
It's an unfairground that I've been living
Rich stand proud and live happily
While poor still struggling for money
Some work from morn' till night
What they receive just ain't right
Rich old b@st@rds just havin' a laugh
Seeing some people hard to survive
Unfairground...
It's hard to feed wives and kinds
What they pay is fust enough for one to eat
Ain't no school for the kids
No good jobs for the ones who ain't fit
Rich old b@st@rds still havin a laugh
Ain't got no problem lives ain't tough
Giving the pay that ain't enough
While saying it's more than to survive...

WHERE HAVE ALL THE BOOTBOYS GONE?
Still remember those glory days
Where no one dared to get in our ways
It only seems like yesterday
Seeing boots and braces all the way
We used to live out on the streets
We used to drink and used to steal to eat
We shared the joy and we shared the pain
I never thought you'd call it a day...
We were so proud
We were so strong
But now where have all the bootboys gone?
The joy we had
The pain we shared
Are always on on my mind...

RACIAL HATRED
Racial hatred everywhere
Lives are threatened and live in fear
Some people just don't care
See destruction and despair...
Don't you know you're just the same
You're living in the same game
There's nothing to judge by the colour
And nothing to win by hating each other...
So yellow, brown, black and white
Stop racial hatred and start to unite...
Unite!

VIOLENCE
Violence is our way of life
The only reason we stay alive
Put our boots on win bigger fights
We got violence and we're unite
We got violence...
In a street fight with a couple of grease
We show our violence with our boots and fists
Causing mayhem in every street we go
We're the people you don't wanna know...

WE 'RE COMING BACK
It's time for us to have a say
It's been a while we've been away
We're coming back to where we belong
That is on the top and we will be strong
We will never change our ways
And we will never call it a day
As long as there is Oi! we're here to stay...
It's time to turn the clock back
It's time to make a move
We're coming back
You've got to believe it's true...

BORN TO BE SKINS
Walking proud with short cropped hair
We do what we want coz' we don't care
If you start a fight, we're ready to ruck, oh yeah...
We are the boys no one shoves us around
We are they boys you'll never put us down
If you start a fight, we're ready to ruck, oh yeah...
We're born to fight
We're born to win
Coz' we are all born to be skins
We'll be forever on the streets...
A.C.A.B. will lead the way
Skin Rovers, Boot Off! always here to stay
The Opponent and Blades will keep the faith,
Oh yeah...