Boston Cops Lyrics & Chords By Cut The Shit

Painted piece of a city block,
Out come the nightsticks and down i drop.
Ticket me with outrageous fines,
My self-expression is now an expensive crime!
Read me my rights just to take them away.
Waxed up ledges ready to skate,
Out come the pigs to spread their hate!
Handcuff me and throw me in their car,
Another night spent behind the bars.
Read me my rights just to take them away.
What you call enforcement, i call a crime.
Protect and serve is a fucking lie!