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?