(Rancid?... Tell them...)

Yeah!
Here's the new face of rock-n'-roll!
It's about fightin' toe to toe,
Hard times come,
Yeah the hard times go.
When I say, come one, come all.

Well all the hooligans and bootboys know one thing for sure,
Scar's been stricken on their face.
Well all the hooligans and bootboys know one thing for sure,
Scar's been stricken on their face.

One man's decision brings another's opposition completely unbound,
Down on the flats where the seaside meets my lonely youngtown.
Well all the rudies and skins well they're out on the streets making the way on the rift,
between the bottles and sex they smash and they wreck for something to live.

Well all the hooligans and bootboys know one thing for sure,
Scar's been stricken on their face.
Well all the hooligans and bootboys know one thing for sure,
Scar's been stricken on their face.

Sometimes you know there's no place to go, but to a long life of crime.
Yeah, but it's so wrong to steal, someone's very last meal to profit up a dime.
Your poe poes and greys well they end up in jail gonna swing the cowboys.
Well you took a bite outta the apple of decision that got ya there boy.

Well all the hooligans and bootboys know one thing for sure,
Scar's been stricken on their face.
Well all the hooligans and bootboys know one thing for sure,
Scar's been stricken on their face.

Hooligans and bootboys, I don't want no racial hatred.

"Black and white, who are portrayed without bios
These are the people whose voice I want to be"

I said hooligans!
Rancid.
Bootboys!
Rancid.
Hooligans!
Rancid.
Bootboys!
Rancid.

Well all the hooligans and bootboys know one thing for sure,
Scar's been stricken on their face.
Well all the hooligans and bootboys know one thing for sure,
Ahhh ahhhh ahhhhhh...