The Kids' Song (Live)
I see the church
Hello, Calypso,
Say goodbye to planet earth
Here come the dream man
Here come the luck
Here come the movie
That was taken from the book
I know of a place down in Mexico
I know a place when I'm done
I can see by your face
That you've been overcome
And you're not the only one
'Cause I'm the second son
Inside your Chevrolet
No place to hide
You read the paper
With a pistol by your side
Outside the fortress
You build a bridge
Inside the pleasure dome
There burns a will to live
Police Truck
Tonight's the night that we got the truck
We're goin' downtown, gonna beat up drunks
Your turn to drive I'll bring the beer
It's the late late shift to one to fear
And ride, ride how we ride
We ride, lowride
It's round-up time where the good whores meet
Gonna drag one screaming off the street
And ride, ride, how we ride
Got a black uniform and a silver badge
Playin' cops for real, playin' cops for pay
Let's ride, lowride
Pull down your dress here's a kick in the ass
Let's beat you blue 'til you shit in your pants
Don't move, child, gotta big black stick
There's six of us, babe, so suck on my dick
And ride, ride, how we ride
Let's ride, ride, how we ride
Let's ride, lowride
The left newspapers might whine a bit
But the guys at the station they don't give a shit
Dispatch calls "Are you doin' something wicked?"
"No siree, Jack, we're just givin' tickets"
As we ride, ride, how we ride
As we ride, ride, how we ride
As we ride, ride, how we ride
Let's ride, lowride