Phil Ochs - Cops Of The World Lyrics
Pre>e a e aCome, get out of the way, boysE a e e7Quick, get out of the wayG c g cYoud better watch what you say, boysG c b7Better watch what you sayE aWeve rammed in your harbor and tied to your portE aAnd our pistols are hungry and our tempers are shortE b7 e a g#m aSo bring your daughters around to the portB7 ecause were the cops of the world, boysB7 eWere the cops of the worldWe pick and choose as please, boysPick and choose as pleaseYoud best get down on your knees, boysBest get down on your kneesWere hairy and horny and ready to shackWe dont care if youre yellow or blackJust take off your clothes and lie down on your backcause were the cops of the world, boysWere the cops of the worldOur boots are needing a shine, boysBoots are needing a shineBut our coca-cola is fine, boysCoca-cola is fineWeve got to protect all our citizens fairSo well send a battalion for everyone thereAnd maybe well leave in a couple of yearscause were the cops of the world, boysWere the cops of the worldDump the reds in a pile, boysDump the reds in a pileYoud better wipe of that smile, boysBetter wipe off that smileWell spit through the streets of the cities we wreckWell find you a leader that you cant electThose treaties we sighned were a pain in the neckcause were the cops of the world, boysWere the cops of the worldClean the johns with a rag, boysClean the johns with a ragIf you like you can use your flag, boysIf you like you can use your flagWeve got too much money were looking for toysAnd guns will be guns and boys will be boysBut well gladly pay for all we destroycause were the cops of the world, boysWere the cops of the worldPlease stay off of the grass, boysPlease stay off of the grassHeres a kick in the ass, boysHeres a kick in the assWell smash down your doors, we dont bother to knockWeve done it before, so why all the shock?Were the biggest and toughest kids on the blockcause were the cops of the world, boysWere the cops of the worldWhen we butchered your son, boysWhen we butchered your sonHave a stick of our gum, boysHave a stick of our buble-gumWe own half the world, oh say can you seeThe name for our profits is democracySo, like it or not, you will have to be freecause were the cops of the world, boysWere the cops of the world/pre>
