Your evil eye, in the night, Cruising low, flashing white, There together, in the dark, But it ain`t no friend just another scared nark, Lawman, I think you`re a poor man Every time you speak to me, Makes it plain that you don`t see, What`s really happening here, You just confuse respect with fear, Lawman, I think you`re a poor man
I see you in the Crown Court, Seems to me it`s like a blood sport, I know you live by a book of rules, But anyone who needs a book is a fool, Lawman, I think you`re a poor man
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