Friday night out with my mates Speeding out of my head chatting up some birds Then this guy started to pick a fight So he got a bottle across his face
LAW AND ORDER THERE IS NONE THE SPG ARE HAVING FUN LAW AND ORDER THERE IS NONE THE SPG ARE HAVING FUN
The cops appear out of the blue Taken to the cells handcuffed in twos Friendly faces there are none A naked cell light replaces the sun The SPG are after you You'll never outrun the boys in blue They're really brave when they've got you in a cell If you see them first you better run My mind and body turning stale Wasting time in this slimehouse jail Bars on the window locks on the door Concrete ceiling reinforced doors Friday night out with my mates Speeding out of my head chatting up some birds Then this guy started to pick a fight So he got a bottle across his face
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