Skinhead on the MBTA

Now let me tell you a story of a big ol' skinhead
On a tragic and fateful day
He put 10 cents in his pocket
Kissed his wife and family
And went to ride on the M.B.T.A.

Did he ever return?
No, he never returned
And his fate is still unknown
He may ride forever 'neath the streets of Boston
He's a skinhead who never returned

Skinhead goes down to the Kendall Square Station
And he changes for Jamaica Plain,
The conductor says, "Skinhead, I need a nickel"
Skinhead punches him in the brain

Did he ever return?
No, he never returned
And his fate is still unknown
He may ride forever 'neath the streets of Boston
He's a skinhead who never returned

Now all night long skinhead drives through the station
Wondering who can I go and see
Can't afford to buy crack in Chelsea
Or a bundle in Roxbury

Did he ever return?
No, he never returned
And his fate is still unknown
He may ride forever 'neath the streets of Boston
He's a skinhead who never returned

Skinhead's wife goes to the Scollay Square Station
Every day about a quarter past two
And through the open window she throws skinhead a grenade

Did he ever return?
No, he never returned
And his fate is still unknown
He may ride forever 'neath the streets of Boston
He's a skinhead who never returned

Now you citizens of Boston
Don't you think it's a scandal
How the skinhead stole the train
So what about that fucking skin
You fucking bum
Let me drive that fucking train

Did he ever return?
No, he never returned
And his fate is still unknown
He may ride forever 'neath the streets of Boston
He's a skinhead who never returned

Did he ever return?
No, he never returned
And his fate is still unknown
He may ride forever 'neath the streets of Boston
He's a skinhead who never returned

He's the skinhead who never returns
He's the skinhead who never returns