Hangin around with my mates one night WE got in a little fight Geezer comes with a knife in his fist I got cut along with the rest said
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A.C.A.B A.C.A.B A.C.A.B All cops are bastards
Copper come up say what`s the matter with you Now they see what we can do Next thing I know i was in a cell All my mates were there as well said Chorus (no singing) Chorus
I had a court date to plead my case They had delight at the look in my face They said we`re gonna put you away I said all I had to say said