The Cops
The Cops
The Cops
We cruised out the coffins
And we spat out the dogs
Our way round from the mounted police
I remember you barefoot
In that flowery dress
In that fountain across the cafe
And between all the smoke
And the blood-covered face
I remember it looked kinda strange
The day we all met
There were walls coming down
And we sensed it was time for a change
And the sky was crying
And the most of us two
In those days down in the southwest
You can't stop a fire
If you fuel the flames
That's what happened
Down in the southwest
And you better you start running
Once the fuse has been lit
And you better acknowledge
And you better admit
We are right
Yeah, we're wrong
, we're right, we're wrong
No one is running
No, the fuse has been lit
It's time for a change
You're getting tired to admit
Something's wrong
Something's wrong