The Little Flames - Skinny Bones lyrics

We fell to the street, full of noise With a view to bring the dawn in But clashed with the Burtons' shirts Who saw us as a chance for brawling Well, they'd shopped and shaved like brain-dead clones And bashed and bruised our skinny bones For dressing slim and keeping shaggy heads The doormen took to their chips While we fashionably took a pasting Then came down to give us a kick From the doorway that we had laid in Well, it's wonderful and glorious To have the sh** kicked out of us For dressing slim and keeping shaggy heads