Standing around in Oxford Street waiting for the bus When a copper stands beside me ans says I'm nicked for suss "What the fuck you on about I'm only standing here" Then he hits me round the heat and I start to shake with fear
You're nicked
So don't stand around in a crowded place And if you do, don't have smile across your face Because if there is a copper wants to act right thick Then he'll come along and pull you in and he'll lock you in the nick
You're nicked
Never let a copper search you in the street Because there're things that they will plant on you to make themselves look neat Anything from car keys to a drug that can't be used They'll drag you to the cells 'cos they've got fuck all else to do
You're nicked (you're next)
Standing in the court room denying every word the boy in blue is lying and the verdict is observed How can they find me guilty when I haven't done a thing? But the judge is so one sided that the copper's smiling
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