Lyrics A.C.a.B. - The Oppressed

A.C.a.B. - The Oppressed
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song A.C.a.B. , by - The Oppressed. Song from the album Dead & Buried and Fatal Blow, in the genre Панк
Release date: 07.06.1995
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cherry Red
Song language: English

A.C.a.B.

Hanging around with my mates one night
We got in a little fight
Geezer come with a knife in his fist
I got cut along with the wrist said
All cops are bastards
Coppers come up & say what’s the matter with you?
Now they see what we can do
Next thing I knew I was in a cell
All my mates are in there as well
All cops are bastards
I had a court date to plead my case
They had delight at the look in my face
They said we’re gonna put you away
I said all I had to say
All cops are bastards

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