Dead Kennedys "Police Truck" |
Tonight's the night that we got the truck We're goin' downtown, gonna beat up drunks Your turn to drive I'll bring the beer It's the late late shift to one to fear And ride, ride how we ride We ride, lowride It's round-up time where the good whores meet Gonna drag one screaming off the street And ride, ride, how we ride Got a black uniform and a silver badge Playin' cops for real, playin' cops for pay Let's ride, lowride Pull down your dress here's a kick in the ass Let's beat you blue 'til you shit in your pants Don't move, child, gotta big black stick There's six of us, babe, so suck on my dick And ride, ride, how we ride Let's ride, ride, how we ride Let's ride, lowride The left newspapers might whine a bit But the guys at the station they don't give a shit Dispatch calls "Are you doin' something wicked?" "No siree, Jack, we're just givin' tickets" As we ride, ride, how we ride As we ride, ride, how we ride As we ride, ride, how we ride Let's ride, lowride Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |