Fry Bacon Fry

(albüm: We Never Said It Was Good - 2008)

You know why I pulled you over?
-Um, 'cause I was speeding?
No, 'cause you're black. We're supposed to pull people over if they're black. I'm supposed to hit you with this now, okay?
-What? No way!
Yes way! Please get on the ground so I can beat you
-No!
Come on! I'm just trying to do my job!
-Look, man, you can't go around beating people with clubs
Well, maybe you can't, but I'm LAPD. I have a quota

When I die
You better bury me an extra six feet underground
Cause I already got these two feet on the grave
And they're still walking
And I'll keep strumming this guitar
And yelling at the top of my lungs
On the street corner
And when the sun goes down
I'll show no signs of stopping
We may be falling apart but
At least we're free
We may be dirty and penniless
But at least we can breath

Oh no po po 5-0 get low
Line up on the wall
Copper jealous cause we stack dough
Oh no po po 5-0 get low
Fry bacon fry
Coppers die when we spit flows

I can't think of any place I'd rather be
Than this abandoned church
On the mattress on the ground
Got no obligations
Got no where to be
I've got no worries
I'm just aimlessly wondering around
Finally I'm happy
Finally I'm free
Finally I know exactly
Where I need to be
So enjoy your work
Enjoy your school, your couch and your TV
I'm just not that into slavery
That life's just not for me

Oh no po po 5-0 get low
Line up on the wall
Copper jealous cause we stack dough
Oh no po po 5-0 get low
Fry bacon fry
Coppers die when we spit flows

You know I'm tired of sleeping on wheels
But at least I'm still moving
Fight the battle that I know I can't win
But I'm all in for losing
And you know somedays I really hate my life
But at least I'm still living
Even when I'm not
When I'm just surviving
And death seems like the only option
Still I'll never give in
Cause eventually we all die anyways
Why not live to see another day
Another day of body bugs
Another day of shame
Another day of cigarettes
To dull the hunger pains

Oh no po po 5-0 get low
Line up on the wall
Copper jealous cause we stack dough
Oh no po po 5-0 get low
Fry bacon fry
Coppers die when we spit flows

Oh no po po 5-0 get low
Line up on the wall
Copper jealous cause we stack dough
Oh no po po 5-0 get low
Fry bacon fry
Coppers die when we spit flows