Cop Kids Songtext
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Cop Kids Songtext
I got a box full of things for to spend my time
Ain′t nothin' what I had in mind
It don′t matter now, I'm 25
10 Years down the football fuckin' line
So much to do yeah, so much to do yeah
Ain′t got a clue no, ain′t got a clue no
Figure sign pay, name refined
Ain't nothin′ what I had in mind
There's something in the streets tonight
There′s something in the streets tonight
There's something in the streets tonight
Hide in your houses, shout in the streets
Speak like a knife, don′t dress like police
Backstroke and backdoor, so face you can stare
Call everybody else, send 'em to hell
So much to do yeah, so much to do yeah
Ain't got a clue no, ain′t got a clue no
It ain′t much but it is alright
It ain't nothin′ what I had in mind
There's something in the streets tonight
There′s something in the streets tonight
There's something in the streets tonight
There′s something in the streets tonight
There's something in the streets tonight
There's something in the streets tonight
There′s something in the streets tonight
The police (There′s something in the streets tonight)
Who are police? (There's something in the streets tonight)
Police (There′s something in the streets tonight)
Fuck the police (There's something in the streets tonight)
Police (There′s something in the streets tonight)
Fuck the police (There's something in the streets tonight)
Police (There′s something in the streets tonight)
Fuck the police (There's something in the streets tonight)
Police (There's something in the streets tonight)
Fuck the police (There′s something in the streets tonight)
Police (There′s something in the streets tonight)
Fuck the police (There's something in the streets tonight)
Police (There′s something in the streets tonight)
Fuck the police (There's something in the streets tonight)
Ain′t nothin' what I had in mind
It don′t matter now, I'm 25
10 Years down the football fuckin' line
So much to do yeah, so much to do yeah
Ain′t got a clue no, ain′t got a clue no
Figure sign pay, name refined
Ain't nothin′ what I had in mind
There's something in the streets tonight
There′s something in the streets tonight
There's something in the streets tonight
Hide in your houses, shout in the streets
Speak like a knife, don′t dress like police
Backstroke and backdoor, so face you can stare
Call everybody else, send 'em to hell
So much to do yeah, so much to do yeah
Ain't got a clue no, ain′t got a clue no
It ain′t much but it is alright
It ain't nothin′ what I had in mind
There's something in the streets tonight
There′s something in the streets tonight
There's something in the streets tonight
There′s something in the streets tonight
There's something in the streets tonight
There's something in the streets tonight
There′s something in the streets tonight
The police (There′s something in the streets tonight)
Who are police? (There's something in the streets tonight)
Police (There′s something in the streets tonight)
Fuck the police (There's something in the streets tonight)
Police (There′s something in the streets tonight)
Fuck the police (There's something in the streets tonight)
Police (There′s something in the streets tonight)
Fuck the police (There's something in the streets tonight)
Police (There's something in the streets tonight)
Fuck the police (There′s something in the streets tonight)
Police (There′s something in the streets tonight)
Fuck the police (There's something in the streets tonight)
Police (There′s something in the streets tonight)
Fuck the police (There's something in the streets tonight)
Writer(s): Fredrik Georg Eriksson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

