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Skippy's all grown up he's not a joey anymore
He's interested in getting pissed and passing out on the floor, Oi!
He glassed Mat Hammond with a bottle of stout
And threw a dart in Sonny's eyes before he ripped it out
Who's that walking on air?
Bouncing down the street without a care?
It's skin head Skippy, the killer kangaroo, Oi!
With blood soaked bovver boots and a racist attitude
A mean fucking mother's son
Not afraid of anyone
Got the others on the run
Here he comes, here he comes
Skippy the skin, Oi!
Tch, tch, tch, tch, tch, Oi!
Skippy's got a tattoo and he's gone and shaved his head
He's dating wallabies half his age
And getting them into bed
He says his old friends are all miserable pricks
They're married now or dead and gone
Or mentally sick
Who's that walking on air?
Bouncing down the street without a care?
Well Benji got the snip and tuck and now he's sniffing glue
oh shit that's great Flicka
Milo and Otis died at least eight times over
aah, woof, meow, oh, ah, doh, oh - that's eight
Rin Tin Tin blindly humps the leg of his owner
Hey Rin Tin Tin, what's that tune
Last Post. Damn, splinter! Ow!
Flipper became sushi
Mr. Ed loves drag
Lassie's a transvestite
And Gentle Ben, Gentle Ben's a fag
Who's causing havoc on the docks?
In a pair of bright red braces and cherry red docs!
It's skin head Skippy the fascist kangaroo
With a blood soaked Stanley knife
And a racist attitude
He'll wait until you're all alone
Crack your skull, break your bones
Send the pieces to your home
He's the one
All in fun
Skippy the skin-head
Oi, oi, oi, oi, tch, tch, tch, tch, tch, tch, tch, tch, tch, Oi!
Skippy's all grown up he's not a joey anymore  He's interested in getting pissed and passing out on the floor, Oi!  He glassed Mat Hammond with a bottle of stout  And threw a dart in Sonny's eyes before he ripped it out  Who's that walking on air?  Bouncing down the street without a care?  It's skin head Skippy, the killer kangaroo, Oi!  With blood soaked bovver boots and a racist attitude  A mean fucking mother's son  Not afraid of anyone  Got the others on the run  Here he comes, here he comes  Skippy the skin, Oi!  Tch, tch, tch, tch, tch, Oi!  Skippy's got a tattoo and he's gone and shaved his head  He's dating wallabies half his age  And getting them into bed  He says his old friends are all miserable pricks  They're married now or dead and gone  Or mentally sick  Who's that walking on air?  Bouncing down the street without a care?  Well Benji got the snip and tuck and now he's sniffing glue   oh shit that's great Flicka  Milo and Otis died at least eight times over  aah, woof, meow, oh, ah, doh, oh - that's eight  Rin Tin Tin blindly humps the leg of his owner  Hey Rin Tin Tin, what's that tune  Last Post. Damn, splinter! Ow!  Flipper became sushi  Mr. Ed loves drag  Lassie's a transvestite  And Gentle Ben, Gentle Ben's a fag  Who's causing havoc on the docks?  In a pair of bright red braces and cherry red docs!  It's skin head Skippy the fascist kangaroo  With a blood soaked Stanley knife  And a racist attitude  He'll wait until you're all alone  Crack your skull, break your bones  Send the pieces to your home  He's the one  All in fun  Skippy the skin-head  Oi, oi, oi, oi, tch, tch, tch, tch, tch, tch, tch, tch, tch, Oi!