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Take Us

Let's go to the patrol car
Take us to the police station
They'll beat us up
They were trained for it
(2x)
 
I hear walkie-talkie
Two of them are approaching me
They say: Documents!
What are you looking at, monkey?
Empty your pockets!
Why are your eyes red?
 
I see spray caps, you must be painting trains!
'The fuck, man? I say
It wasn't me, it was someone else
Never mind, I enjoyed a smoke
Where's weed? Where's sit?
Where's skank? Where's speed?
 
Speak up, where? I smelled one
Aha! There! Found the rolling paper
Aha, he's gotta have Hashish if he has a rolling paper
Edo cire, Mire from Holland gave it to you
We can smell it, so tell us, man!
 
Take of your sneakers, socks, take off your shirts
Is there anything? No progress with this one without a baton
He probably just ditched it near this bench
He's being a smartass
Let's take him to the station
 
Ref.
Take us, take us to the patrol car, take us all
(4x)
 
I didn't pull a gun, so why do they beat me
I don't steal money, so why do they beat me
I'm not corrupt, so why do they beat me
They can pull my cock, as far as I care
 
This one has a torch, I'm sure*
He can't get in
He's got scarf and posters
So, let's beat him up, wait
 
Journalists are here, tv reporters
We could be screwed
Let'em fight among each other
And then we'll fuck'em up
 
I really feel like beating them up, we aren't payed enough
First in month already passed, it will get bloody
Like in Samobor, during HDZ**
Where were the cameras then, where
 
Take us, you didn't vote for 'theirs'
Take us, eh, you shouldn't have said that
Take us, when we're all in the streets
Take us, take us, they don't know what else to do
 
Good evening, he says, evening
Gimme license, documents
Left, right indicator
And full lights, dim lights
You were driving 5/h above what's allowed
10 euros and goodbye
 
Ref.
 
Like this
Pull, let'em pull me
Pull, let'em pull me
Pull, for my cock
 
Pull, pull, dude
(3x)
 
Call the back up, there's not 'nuff of you
There's not 'nuff of you, there's not 'nuff of you
Call the back up, for fuck's sake
 
Ref.
 
'There's no answer to where the love goes. People are always lonely... But, are you happy? Even in this meager living.'
~ Yutaka Ozaki


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