Poor & Proud Lyrics

Do you see the Skins, running down the Street
Violence in their mind, Boots on their feet
Running down the Streets with Punks unite
Never again, Friends will fight

The Political Time, has early gone
No politician says what right or wrong
We smash the Discos all over the Town
We are friends, and we never walk alone

REF. My Boots, my Friends, I Believe in
I'm Poor, I'm Proud, I'm a Skin

Skinheads wear Boots, Jeans and Braces
And we don't care about human races
We remember the Ideas of '69
We are Skins, standing, in a line

REF.