The Templars

Just Like Them

The Templars


Heavy boots and a pair of Lee's 
The outcasts of society 
There's nothing for you, nothing for me 
In the boredom of reality 
Deadend work, I'm serving my time 
Wasting away my time - oh yeah 
CHORUS 
They want us to be just like them 
But you know they'd rather see us dead 

Shaven heads, tattooed arms 
They say that we don't belong 
Fuck their views, fuck their laws 
Destroy, fucking destroy - oh yeah 

CHORUS 

Trouble by night, trouble by day 
There's got to be a better way 
They want us to be just like them 
But it's no crime being a skinhead