Mr. Policeman

Hey Mr. Policeman

I've seen you in my neighbourhood

You look to me up to no good

I've seen you with your gun in your hand

Hey Mr. Policeman

I saw you shoot my good friend down

He was just havin' fun

Checkin' out a one and one

It's a shame its a disgrace

Why every time you show your face

Somebody dies man

Somebody dies

Hey Mr. Policeman

Why don't you leave the boys alone

Why don't you just roll your own

Because all your hearts are made of stone

Hey Mr. Policeman

I see you walkin' on your beat

Searchin' strangers on the street

Sampling the hookers treats

Yeah

It's a shame such a disgrace

Everytime you show your face

Somebody Somebody Somebody

Somebody dies yeah yeah yeah

Let's tell them about it Tommy, come on

The nation guard is deploying tonight

After protest tonight after a video showing police

Shooting a black man in the back multiple times... Gun!

You shoot my good friend down down down down down yeah

La la la la la la la la la la la la

Hey Mr. Policeman why did you shoot my good friend down

He was just havin' fun it was a cell phone and not a gun... no

Hey Mr. Policeman why ya still collect a check

Ya got your knee in someone's neck ya know you must have stacked the deck yeah

It's a shame such a disgrace

Everytime you show your face

Somebody Somebody Somebody

Somebody dies yeah yeah yeah

And its no surprise yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

La la la la la la la la la la la la

I'd rather be a farmer than to be a police

I'd rather be a singer than to be a police

I'd rather be a hobo than to be a police

I'm glad I'm a funk and roll singer and not the police

La la la la la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la la la

La la la la la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la la la