Rock Police Songtext
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(Spoken)
We have the right to break the silence. Anything we play can and will be used against you in a court of rock.
(Vers 1)
Horrors a smell and they tell us it's the scene of a crime
Casings on the floor, there's a perp who's gonna do some time
We can hear the evidence that echoes in the air
Using choke holds, bruising nerves
Morons get what they deserve
Slash and burn protect and serve
(Pre Chorus)
Justic in leather uniform
We prosecute transgression
Crashing through windows, breaking doors
We practice devastation law
(Chorus)
We are the Rock Police
"Elite of Rock and Roll's finest"
We are the Rock Police
"Marshals out on patrol"
We are the Rock Police
"Elite of Rock and Roll's finest"
We are the Rock Police
"The force keeping control"
We are the Rock
(Vers 2)
Get you on the ground then rub your face in the dirt Meet Mister Nightstick, he'll crack your skull it might hurt
We're the judge, we're the jury, we're the executioners
The prime suspect will get the chair -
Voltage maxed out, skin shave bare
Inhaling his own burning hair
(Chorus)
We have the right to break the silence. Anything we play can and will be used against you in a court of rock.
(Vers 1)
Horrors a smell and they tell us it's the scene of a crime
Casings on the floor, there's a perp who's gonna do some time
We can hear the evidence that echoes in the air
Using choke holds, bruising nerves
Morons get what they deserve
Slash and burn protect and serve
(Pre Chorus)
Justic in leather uniform
We prosecute transgression
Crashing through windows, breaking doors
We practice devastation law
(Chorus)
We are the Rock Police
"Elite of Rock and Roll's finest"
We are the Rock Police
"Marshals out on patrol"
We are the Rock Police
"Elite of Rock and Roll's finest"
We are the Rock Police
"The force keeping control"
We are the Rock
(Vers 2)
Get you on the ground then rub your face in the dirt Meet Mister Nightstick, he'll crack your skull it might hurt
We're the judge, we're the jury, we're the executioners
The prime suspect will get the chair -
Voltage maxed out, skin shave bare
Inhaling his own burning hair
(Chorus)
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