Dirty Projectors Police Story

This fucking city is run by pigs

They take away the rights from all the kids

Walk down the street, I flip them off

They hit me across the head with a billy club

Nothing I do, nothing I say

I tell them to go get fucked, they put me away

Understand; we’re fighting a war we can’t win

They hate us, we hate them. we can’t win.

I go to court for my crime

Stand in line, pay bail, I may serve time

Understand; we’re fighting a war we can’t win

They hate us, we hate them. we can’t win.