Paroles de Torn Brazil

Police is verb, policemen suffer Police deserves, policemen punish Dirty poetry from their radio Lullaby from twenty years ago Who watches you and me? (Who? Who?) Who watches you, who watches me Who watches, who rules the danger zone? People are sick, thieves are always right Rapists spit bones from the last night In your rethoric there is an evident hole (Chasing kids) 'Till the walls of the electric co