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Mr. Jack

 

Hey Mr. Jack

Is that the mouth wash in your eyes?

Hey Mr. Jack

Is that the cause of your surprise?

Hey where you at?

On the side of the freeway in the car

Hey where you at?

On the side of the freeway in the car

In the car

On the side of the freeway in the

 

Hey Mr. Jack

Is that the trick of your disguise?

 

Hey Mr. Jack

Is that the cause of your demise?

 

Hey where you at?

On the side of the freeway in the car

Hey where you at?

On the side of the freeway in the car

In the car

 

On the side of the freeway in the car

In the car

 

On the side of the freeway in the

 

Wake up

 

Seven a.m. morning came to take us away

Little men, big guns pointing at our heads

Seven a.m. morning came to take us away

Little men, big guns pointing at our, heads

At our, at our heads

 

Your prospect of living gone

You ran the light at dawn

Protectors on your back

Lights are on their track

 

You must now face authority

You’re nothing like me

You must now face authority

You’re nothing like me

 

Put your hands up, get out of the car

Put your hands up, get out of the car

Put your hands up, get out of the car

 

Fuck you pig

Fuck you pig

Fuck you pig

Fuck you pig

 

Put your hands up, get out of the car