Bad Apples

Drum
Bass

You thought that I just made this for the club No way!
I got this microphone to wake you up and say!
That I can do just what I want right here today!
And I don't hear those sirens anyway Okay!

Damn fools, drunk on power
Dirty thieves, tiny cowards
You would not act like this in front of your kids No!
You would not act like this in front of your kids No!

You say that you don't like my attitude It's true
I made it just for me and not for you Boo-hoo
You can cry until your face turns blue You knew
That I would be the one to watch you lose Woo-hoo

Your back's against the wall what will you do? Doo-doo
I would join our gang if I were you Oo-oo
We always stick together like a glue It's true
There are many more of us than you

Damn fools, drunk on power
Dirty thieves, tiny cowards
You would not act like this in front of your kids No!
You would not act like this in front of your kids No!

Bad apples are good for something
When they're 6 feet underground
Bad apples are good for something
When they're 6 feet underground

Killer cops Lock 'em up
The death machine Just lock it up
All this violence Lock it up
The rest of us have had enough
Hatred Lock it up
Populism Lock it up
Fuck corruption Lock it up
Enough

Bad apples are good for something
When they're 6 feet underground
Bad apples are good for something
When they're 6 feet underground

No! Don't need no bad apples
No! Won't eat those bad apples
No! Don't need no bad apples
No! Won't eat those bad apples
No! Don't need no bad apples
No! Won't eat those bad apples
No! Don't need no bad apples
No! Won't eat those bad apples