Standing around the Mill Hill Club Late one Friday night Some guy didnt like the way I looked He asked me if I wanted to fight He jumped into a Karate stance I turned away in disgust Vice grip arms locked Around my neck The cop's had their bust Violent arrest The cop's don't care if they kill me Violent arrest Cuz kid's don't learn their lesson Six cop's threw me out the front door My head hit the cement I sat around just wondering where My consciousness could have went Seeing my shirt was soaked With blood I found the strength to yell Jammed a rag in my mouth Threw me in a car And drove me to my cell Violent arrest The cop's don't care if they kill me Violent arrest Cuz kid's don't learn their lesson Violent Violent arrest Violent Violent arrest Sitting in a cell Didn't let me make a call Never got any sleep Found the guy in the cell To the right of me Had the same thing's Done to him Sitting in a cell Didn't let me make a call Didnt even try to sleep Found the guy in the cell To the left of me Had the same thing's Done to himTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.