| Your evil eye, in the night, | |
| Cruising low, flashing white, | |
| There together, in the dark, | |
| But it ain't no friend just another scared nark, | |
| Lawman, I think you're a poor man | |
| Every time you speak to me, | |
| Makes it plain that you don't see, | |
| What's really happening here, | |
| You just confuse respect with fear, | |
| Lawman, I think you're a poor man | |
| I see you in the | |
| Crown Court, | |
| Seems to me it's like a blood sport, | |
| I know you live by a book of rules, | |
| But anyone who needs a book is a fool, | |
| Lawman, I think you're a poor man |
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