Текст (слова) песни: Dropkick Murphys - Skinhead On the M.B.T.A.
- 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
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