Mr. Police Man
No you couldn't let me go now
Cause theres a bullet with my name
In a gun
In the center of your hand
Mr. Police Man
No you couldn't find it in you
When you shot that man
Cause you saw he's a different color than you
Thats why we gotta keep it cool
And boy mind your manners when they tell you what to do
I know you're out there
I know you're out there
Mr. America
Why'd you take away my freedom
I gotta work so hard for a dollar
man it's fucking killing me
Mr. America
You used to be a good one
But then you took and you took and you took
till you took it all away