Urban soldiers back out on the street
Kids in braces with their hair cropped neat
You don’t know them but you know their name
Bootboys, sweatheads, they’re all the same
Urban soldiers on the street
Urban soldiers did you meet
Urban soldiers they won’t run
I know why, ’cause they’re skinheads
Skinheads, skinheads, skinheads
Up the town for a drink on a Friday night
They’ll be ready if you start a fight
They’re the new breed, they will have their say
Urban soldiers, they’re gonna win
Urban soldiers on the street
Urban soldiers did you meet
Urban soldiers they won’t run
I know why, ’cause they’re skinheads
Skinheads, skinheads, skinheads
Urban soldiers back out on the street
Kids in braces with their hair cropped neat
You don’t know them but you know their name
Bootboys, sweatheads, they’re all the same
Urban soldiers on the street
Urban soldiers did you meet
Urban soldiers they won’t run
I know why, ’cause they’re skinheads
Skinheads, skinheads, skinheads
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The Oppressed Lyrics – Urban Soldiers