WATCH OUT FOR MARTIAL LAW
Anno: 2002
Gruppo: CARL KLANG
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Well it's Friday night
And he's pull'em over left and right
He sorta looks like Darth Vader
With his guns and his radar
And his flashin' blue lights
He drives a government squad car
Filled with all kinds of hardware
To handle the angry mob
And with his badge on his shoulder
And his gun in his holster
He'll tell ya he's just doin' his job
Watch out for Martial Law
When he's out there watchin' after you
If he's a tool of the Bankster
He's a badge wearin' Gangster
An agent straight from Interpol
Watch out for Martial Law
He's there to prove who owns the muscle and might
And he just might pull you over
To the side of the shoulder
'Cause he cannot see your license plate light
Because he cannot see your license plate light
Ain't it a frightening feeling
When you're behind the wheel
And you see him there?
Or when you're roundin' the corner
And he's right there behind you
In your rear view mirror
Is he a foe or a friend or this public defender
We see on our TV screen?
Or just some vain reckless power
Gainin' strength every hour
A threat to the American dream
Watch out for Martial Law
When he's out there watchin' after you
If he's a tool of the Bankster
He's a badge wearin Gangster
Collector of the revenue
Watch out for Martial Law
And if he's tailin' you better not run
Just read the news in the papers
Coverin' some of his capers
He's dangerous when he's aimin' that gun
That boy is dangerous when he's aimim' that gun
There was a time when it seemed
Like he was part of the dream
When we could count on him
But now he's sold his allegiance
To those socialist schemers
And their every whim
Now I've got nothin' against him
If he's out defendin'
My Country my Bill of Rights
But if he's out there abusin'
All those powers he's usin'
Then maybe we should turn out his lights!
Watch out for Martial Law
When he's out there watchin' after you
If he's a tool of the Bankster
He's a badge wearin' Gangster
An agent straight from Interpol
Watch out for Martial Law
He's there to prove who owns the muscle and might
And he just might pull you over
To the side of the shoulder
'Cause he cannot see your license plate light
Watch out for Martial Law
And if he's tailin' ya you better not run
Just read the news in the papers
Coverin' some of his capers
He's dangerous when he's wavin' that gun
I said you better be wary if he's had a bad hair day
Because he's dangerous when he's aimin that gun
I said he's dangerous when he's wavin' that gun
That boy is dangerous when he's wavin that gun
And he's pull'em over left and right
He sorta looks like Darth Vader
With his guns and his radar
And his flashin' blue lights
He drives a government squad car
Filled with all kinds of hardware
To handle the angry mob
And with his badge on his shoulder
And his gun in his holster
He'll tell ya he's just doin' his job
Watch out for Martial Law
When he's out there watchin' after you
If he's a tool of the Bankster
He's a badge wearin' Gangster
An agent straight from Interpol
Watch out for Martial Law
He's there to prove who owns the muscle and might
And he just might pull you over
To the side of the shoulder
'Cause he cannot see your license plate light
Because he cannot see your license plate light
Ain't it a frightening feeling
When you're behind the wheel
And you see him there?
Or when you're roundin' the corner
And he's right there behind you
In your rear view mirror
Is he a foe or a friend or this public defender
We see on our TV screen?
Or just some vain reckless power
Gainin' strength every hour
A threat to the American dream
Watch out for Martial Law
When he's out there watchin' after you
If he's a tool of the Bankster
He's a badge wearin Gangster
Collector of the revenue
Watch out for Martial Law
And if he's tailin' you better not run
Just read the news in the papers
Coverin' some of his capers
He's dangerous when he's aimin' that gun
That boy is dangerous when he's aimim' that gun
There was a time when it seemed
Like he was part of the dream
When we could count on him
But now he's sold his allegiance
To those socialist schemers
And their every whim
Now I've got nothin' against him
If he's out defendin'
My Country my Bill of Rights
But if he's out there abusin'
All those powers he's usin'
Then maybe we should turn out his lights!
Watch out for Martial Law
When he's out there watchin' after you
If he's a tool of the Bankster
He's a badge wearin' Gangster
An agent straight from Interpol
Watch out for Martial Law
He's there to prove who owns the muscle and might
And he just might pull you over
To the side of the shoulder
'Cause he cannot see your license plate light
Watch out for Martial Law
And if he's tailin' ya you better not run
Just read the news in the papers
Coverin' some of his capers
He's dangerous when he's wavin' that gun
I said you better be wary if he's had a bad hair day
Because he's dangerous when he's aimin that gun
I said he's dangerous when he's wavin' that gun
That boy is dangerous when he's wavin that gun