Fucked Up - Police lyrics

[Fucked Up - Police lyrics]

Run from the cops
They broke down all the locks
Now I gotta run, the cops here ain't no fun
Hide in the trash, cops show me a badge
Now I'm in jail, I don't even have no bail

On the streets, it's the police
In my house, it's the police
Gotta run, the police
They gotta gun, the police
A shitty band, the police
I ain't no fan, the police
Sleeping on a bench
They punch me in the chest
Trying to get some sleep
They throw me in the Jeep
Try to sell me drugs
Listen to me with the bugs
In a pizza van, I ain't no fucking fan

On his face is a mustache
He's got his hand, motherfucker
In your stash his ugly face I want to bash
The popo man is the fash
They're in my head, the police
They're in my bed, the police

On the streets, it's the police
In my house, it's the police
Gotta gun, the police
They have no fun, the police
A shitty band, the police
I ain't no fan, the police

I can't stand the police in this fucking city
I can't stand the police in this fucking city
I can't stand the police in this fucking city
I can't stand the police in this fucking city
I can't stand the police in this fucking city
I can't stand the police in this fucking city

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