For some years you were our friend
You seemed alright
Fighters, gigs and down the pubs
Till late at night
All at once you were gone

You saw the light
We never heard from you again
Completely out of sight
Fucking parasite
Completely out of sight

Here today, gone by tomorrow
Have you ended your crusade?
Here today, gone by tomorrow
Was it just a masquerade?

Used to dress hard and smart
Skinhead a way of life
Don't judge a book by it's cover
You lived a double life
You run with the hare

And hunt with the hounds
Never been a skin at all
Pride comes before a fall
Backed up against the wall
Pride comes before at fall

Here today, gone by tomorrow
Have you ended your crusade?
Here today, gone by tomorrow
Was it just a masquerade?

Here today, gone by tomorrow
Have you ended your crusade?
Here today, gone by tomorrow
Was it just a masquerade?

Here today, gone by tomorrow
Have you ended your crusade?
Here today, gone by tomorrow
Was it just a masquerade?