Soul Boys

There they go wearing baggy pants
Silent shoes, press on lash
The way they dance makes me sick
All of them a bunch of pricks

Soulboys with a wired shirts
On the lookout for teenage sluts
Did you get it? Did you score?
Did you fuck the little whore?
I don't care a shit about it
I don't give a fucking shit about you!
About you! about you!

Soulboys are a bunch of cunts
There just a load of fucking runts!
They can't fight, they can't scrap
All they do is Riot! Riot! Riot! Riot!

With Pointed Shoes and purple hair
Go to a disco, stand and stare
When you get there you start on a pose
What you need is a punch on the nose!
On the Nose!, On the Nose!, On the Nose!
A Punch On The Nose!