fine young son has turned out gay And it would be OK on any other day And it would be OK on any other day And it would be OK on any other day
on any other day And it would be okay on any other day And it would be okay on any other day And it would be okay on any other day And it would be
Übersetzung: The Police. An jedem anderen Tag.
on any other day And it would be OK on any other day And it would be OK on any other day {fades} And it would be OK on any other day And it would be OK on
drama They're tellin the police that I'm growing marajuana Thanks. Ya lyin' punk bitch ass wipe Pricks comes and go every day that's life and truth be told many other
I go off like a Shite bomb And All ya'll see I'm on my War paint on my face, shit My nine mm on my waist, shit I'm a problem Shoot up your place shit
you will die. You race of cowards, you race of imbosiles, you race of good for nothings If you cannot do what other men have done What other nations have done, what other
at each other To see which one'll swerve first Two blind bandits panic, whose mental capacity holds That of a globe on top of nine other planets Kissed
of order, gotta knock on Uncle Kevin's door But it's really scary, cuz he live way on the seventh floor And she was out on 2, the older brother still
rocks like Barney Rubble Cause them mark-ass niggaz don't want trouble And we ain't on edge when we do work Police don't recognize the khakis and the
foolin' yourself Crime rules the streets,who the hell else All the police have gone out to play Because for enough cold cash they'll look the other
