Lyric

We grow old, but we never grow up

Weekend shows, we get fucked up

We will never give up the fight

They live for nothing, for me that’s the same as dying

No one has all the answers

Right or left, don’t give a shit

Way of life

Waiting for better days

Living for the moments that take our breath away

We will never give up the fight

They’ve lost their hearts, that’s why they fell apart

We don’t wanna know the answers

Right or wrong, don't give a shit

Way of life

“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 fuckin’ sight”

Way of life

We’ll stay true to our dying days

We stick together come what may

Way of life

*Contains a sample of “Chaos” by The 4 Skins