Roi - Chaos Lyrics
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Chaos
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What Are The Lyrics For Chaos By Roi?
Do you remember in 1969?
Seeing all the skinheads standing in a line Foaming at the mouth, Waiting for a fight High boots, cropped hair, what a fucking sight Come back of the skinhead Come back of the boot People that we don't beat up We're gonna fucking shoot We are the new breed, we will have our say We are the new breed, we ain't gonna die Trouble east London Trouble in the street On the street corners Where the gang still meets Talking about the weekend What they're gonna do? If you ain't careful They are gonna do you! Come back of the skinhead Come back of the boot People that we don't beat up We're gonna fucking shoot We are the new breed, we will have our say We are the new breed, we ain't gonna die Chaos in the city Civil war now Skinheads taking over Like skinheads know how Skinhead with his boots on Nobody's fool Skinheads taking over Chaos is the rule! Chaos, chaos, chaos, don't give a toss Chaos, chaos, chaos, don't give a toss! Do you remember in 1969? Seeing all the skinheads standing in a line Foaming at the mouth, Waiting for a fight High boots, cropped hair, what a fucking sight Come back of the skinhead Come back of the boot People that we don't beat up We're gonna fucking shoot We are the new breed, we will have our say We are the new breed, we ain't gonna die Chaos, chaos, chaos, don't give a toss Chaos, chaos, chaos, don't give a toss! |
Who Wrote Chaos By Roi?
Volker Gruener, Four Skins
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What's The Duration Of The Chaos By Roi?The duration of Chaos is 4:00 minutes and seconds. |
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