Hey Mr. Jack,
Is that the mouthwash in your eyes,
Hey
Mr. jack,
Is that the cause of your surprise,
Hey where you
at,
On the side of the freeway in the car,
Hey where you
at,
On the side of the freeway in the car.
In the car.
On the side of the freeway in the...
Hey Mr. Jack,
Is that the trick of your demise,
Hey where you at,
On the
side of the freeway in the car,
Hey where you at,
On the
side of the freeway in the car,
In the car, in the car, in the
car.
Seven a.m. morning, came to take us away,
Little
men, big guns, pointed at our heads,
Seven a.m. morning, came to
take us away,
Little men, big guns, pointed at our heads,
At
our, at our heads.
Your prospect of living gone,
You
ran the light at dawn,
Protectors on your back,
Lights are
on their track.
You must now face authority,
You're nothing
like me,
You must now face authority,
You're nothing like
me.
Put you hands up, get out of the car,
Put you hands up,
get out of the car,
Put you hands up, get out of the car.
Fuck you pig,
Fuck you pig,
Fuck you pig,
Fuck
you pig,
Put you hands up, get out of the car.
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