S.F.A. - Rude Boy Lyrics
Hey Rudeboy, I see you walking down the street in your $200 suit and your spit shine Doc Martens on, on your way downtown to see a Ska show. Rudeboy, you're so cool.Rudeboy. Skinhead. *****.You tell me you believe in the Spirit of '69, Rudeboy. Man, you were in *****ing diapers back then, who are you kidding? And what is Ska music? That's like second-rate beach blanket music.Rudeboy. Skinhead. *****.I see you lowlife rudeboys walking down the street, I just wanna mash your brains in, and eat your *****in' eyeballs, and cut your bellies open, and *****in' wipe my ass on your entrails!Rudeboy. Skinhead. *****.