| Lyrics: | 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 disguise,
Hey Mr. Jack,
Is that
the cause 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. |
