Out on the streets, hunting the night You know you gotta chase that feeling Keep going faster than the speed of light Can't you feel your head is reeling No use for the old guard Too lame, too meek No time for the old men Too late, too soft, too weak So turn that radio up to ten 'Cuz the boys wanna lose control Pull up your braces and lace up your holes And witness the power Of skinhead rock & roll Of skinhead rock & roll Boys wanna drink and boys wanna fight Start a ruckus at the station Trouble bussing in from out of town Tensions rising cross the nation Sunset for the old ways Set sail for the night New dawn for the new boys Feels so good and it feels so right Turn that radio up to ten 'Cuz the boys wanna lose control So whip out the charlie and light up your soul And witness the power Of skinhead rock & roll Of skinhead rock & roll Witness of power Witness of lovely Witness of beauty Of skinhead rock & roll Yeah, c'mon Skinhead rock & roll C'mon You can feel it skinhead rock & roll The power, the lovely, the beauty The power of skinhead rock & roll C'mon Join me Skinhead rock & roll You can feel it Skinhead rock & roll Feel the power, feel the power of your soul Skinhead rock & roll Put on your boots, put on your braces We down, we down in your soul