Crisis - P.C. One Nine Eight Four Lyrics
You can see P.C. one nine eight four.You fought in a war for PC one nine eight four,To give him the freedom to tread on your ballsAnd he's got sanctioned violenceTo keep you silentAnd he's programmed to function,With a three foot bloody truncheon.Without hesitation,He'll get you at a demonstration,And if you dare to look,Then you're going to get the book.He's on the street P.C. on nine eight fourAnd it's the blacks he's looking for.They 'ain't heard of race relations,Down at the police station.P.C. one nine eight fourAnd he's got sanctioned violenceTo keep you silentAnd he's programmed to function,With a three foot bloody truncheonP.C. one nine eight four