Piggy In The Middle

Sound of the police. Oi oi, big up to the underground

Another chance to dance in the sun, move out to the renegade sound

Sound system 20k, no one for miles away

But they won't fucking let us stay, and they say go away

Here come the dibble playing piggy in the middle of nowhere

But still they come out there. (Move out of my way.)

They're causing problems when I recognise one of them

From my school and then he starts to say...

Oi oi, I didn't want to be like this but sorry mate

You know that this is just the way it is

Back in school you were the first to be the front of the fight, man we got stoned every night

You know we used to be tight but I don't recognise

Babylon in front of me, talking about this, oh no no no

I haven't changed in a bit...

You know those hippies want to take the piss

I kiss the scruffy fuckers on the head with this

It's a dirty job that someone's got to do and it comes down to me

Whoop whoop, and that's the sound of the police

Piggy in the middle

Watch the piggy in the middle, said a whoop whoop

I'm drawing a line

And you're no friend of mine

Piggy in the middle

Watch the piggy in the middle

No you aren't no friend of mine

When we were little playing piggy in the middle

In the park until the sun went down. (Back in the day.)

Now you're on horses as your regiment enforces

All the laws at which we used to frown

You say well this is just the way it is, they're pissed

I push them to the ground and bend their wrists

It's the dirty job that someone's got to do and it comes down to me

Whoop whoop, and that's the sound of the police

Piggy in the middle

Watch the piggy in the middle, said a whoop whoop

I'm drawing a line

And you're no friend of mine

Piggy in the middle

Watch the piggy in the middle

No you aren't no friend of mine

So you see, Mr. Officer

How I've tried to see, from your point of view

But your eyes I don't recognise

It's not what you do, it's what it's done to you

You see a world, etched in black and white

You see a world, ready for a fight

No we can't, be the same tonight

So I'll speak my piece

So Mr. Officer no show me producer

You only talking like my friend because I knew you

For every copper to serve and protect me

There's always one like you to fucking contest me. No

And you should know if the push becomes a shove

I know exactly where I stand now that you're a part of

Everything you said you'd never be

And that's the sound of the police

Piggy in the middle

Watch the piggy in the middle, said a whoop whoop

I'm drawing a line

And you're no friend of mine

Piggy in the middle

Watch the piggy in the middle, said a whoop whoop

So show me a sign

Where do you draw the line?

Piggy in the middle

Watch the piggy in the middle

No you aren't no friend...

No you aren't no friend of mine