اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Police, Police, Police in the streets,
looking for someone, searching for something,
screaming sirens in the streets,
looking there´s something wrong in the city
Up from the north and they come by my side,
down from the south and there´s no place to hide,
there´s coming the east and there´re coming from the west,
anyway they come, man i´m under arrest
like a criminal, they won´t never catch my soul
Now I´m in my backyard, theres the man in blue,
you know they came for me,
tomorrow may be you,
they cut my plants they burned my crop,
you know they made a big fire,
with may pot
up from the north and they come by my side
and there´s no place to hide,
there´re coming from the east
and there´re coming from the west
anyway they come, man I´m under arrest
Handcuffed, like a criminal,
but they won´t never catch my soul...
ain´t no justice,
ain´t no freedom and peace
The dea, came in my gardem,
yes, it´s the dea
who came in my gardem
Hey mister judge, don´t call me sick don´t call me ill
cause it´s my choice, yes it´s my choice
Handcuffed
