In slow motion could you play that again Watching Starsky and Hutch with the volume at number ten Power mad and incompetent They`re as pleased as punch Your feelings are irrelevant
They`re out of our control But it keeps them of the streets And I don`t mind it The children are damned But we keep the well fed Watch out what they`re putting in that head Kids have got the vote And they want to see the bad guys dead
In plain clothes they`ll arrest you again Beat you up on the street, fight back and you`ll get the blame They mix with the crowd in civilian dress Just put one foot wrong they`ll make you confess the rest
They`re out of our control But it keeps them of the streets And I don`t mind it The children are damned But we keep the well fed Watch out what they`re putting in that head Kids have got the vote And they want to see the bad guys dead
They walk the streets in Plain Clothes They walk the streets in Plain Clothes