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ACAB


Hangin' around with my mates one night
We got in a little fight
Greezer come with a knife in his fist
I got cut along with the wrist said
ACAB (3x)
All cops are bastards
Coppers come up & say what's the matter with you
Now they see what can do
Next thing I knew I was in a cell
All my mates in there as well
I had a court date to plead my case
They had the light at look in my face
They said we're gonna put you away
I said all I had to say

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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