Paroles de You're A Cop

Powdered sugar on your fingers, coffee on your shirt Bribes in your pocket, you never do any work You fat fucking slob you just sit in a car Until you get off work then it's back to the bar [chorus:] You fucking pig-pig You're a fucking cop-cop <i>[x4] You never catch any crooks but harass everyone else Your fat fingers don't fit the trigger you're too slow to catch A nigger You're a suburban cop because you're scared of the city You broke a stool at dunkin donuts because you're so fucking fat [chorus] [repeat first verse] [chorus]