Текст песни Dropkick Murphys - Skinhead On the M.B.T.A.
Dropkick Murphys - Skinhead On the M.B.T.A. слова песни
- Trad` - J. Steiner, B. Hawes - Murphys` Version - Casey, Barton -
Now let me tell you a story of a big ole` skinhead On a tragic
and fateful day He put 10 cents in his pocket kicked his wife
and family And went to ride on the M.B.T.A
chorus: Did he ever return, no he never returned and his fate
is still unknown he may ride forever neath the Streets of Boston
he`s a skinhead who never returned
Skinhead goes down to the Kendall Sq. Station and he changes
For Jamaica Plain, the conductor says skinhead I need a nickel,
skinhead (punches him in the brain) or (throws him right off
the train.
chorus:
Now all night long skinhead drives through the station Wondering
who can I go and see Can`t afford to buy crack in Chelsea or
a bundle in Roxbury
chorus:
Skinhead`s wife goes to the Scully Square Station Everyday at
quarter past two, and through the open window She hands skinhead
a grenade as the train comes a rumbling through
chorus:
Now you citizens of Boston don`t you think its a scandal How
the skinhead stole the train What`s the big fuckin` deal, he`ll
work for beer Let the skinhead drive the train
chorus:2X
He`s the skinhead who never returns 2X