Lyrics Police Encounters - FFS

Police Encounters

From the West Coast, gonna take a plane
Hit the East Coast, gonna take an A-train
Hit the East Coast, going all the way
Why don’t you come to Harlem?
Oh, this place we’d love to see
But I remained in Harlem
Had to pay my parking fees
Felt just like PT Barnum
Caught a couple Pinter plays
I should have stayed in Harlem
Then I heard a policeman say
«I think we should disarm him
I think we should strong-arm him»
So out of place in Harlem
Then I see you standing there
With your dyed-black hair and no underwear
Bom-bom diddy-diddy
Bom-bom diddy-diddy
Bom-bom diddy
Police encounters
Caught a couple Albee plays
I should have stayed in Harlem
Then I heard a policeman say
«Do your best, do not alarm him»
I’ve got eyes for the policeman’s wife
In her dyed-black hair and a Bowie knife
I’ve got eyes for the policeman’s wife
The policeman’s wife, the policeman’s wife
The policeman’s wife, the policeman’s wife
Bom-bom diddy-diddy
Bom-bom diddy-diddy
Bom-bom diddy
Police encounters
Diddy-diddy (Bom-bom)
Diddy-diddy (Bom-bom)
Diddy-diddy
Police encounters
Diddy-diddy (Bom-bom)
Diddy-diddy
Police encounters
Unions went on strike today
But I remained in Harlem
I’ve got eyes for the policeman’s wife
In her dyed-black hair and a Bowie knife
As I see her standing there alone
In her dyed-black hair and her Android phone
Bom-bom diddy-diddy
Bom-bom diddy-diddy
Bom-bom diddy
Police encounters
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