chumbawamba - oxymoron lyrics
shiny b-tton-down clown suit
oxymoron
(repeat)
f–ked up the simplest of ch-r-s
mister constant consternation
and his declaration of war
makes a fist out of demands
with his plasticene hands
matey makes a big, big deal
and matey makes a big big meal
boasts of a conscience so big
it means his uniform won’t fit
cooking books and punching drunks
working for the real crooks
the good cop
oxymoron
(repeat)
i don’t believe in the good cop
i don’t believe in the good cop
i don’t believe
at the ticket inspector’s party
prison guards eye store detectives
all good fighters of crime
same repeated chat-up line
are you well tooled up
come and have a go if you think
you’re hard enough
watch them tighten their straps
yes sir i switched on the taps
heads to crack, eyes to black
bureaucrats will cover your tracks
here’s how your dictatorships begin
fools obey without thinking
the good cop
oxymoron
(repeat)
i don’t believe in the good cop
i don’t believe in the good cop
i don’t believe
(repeat)
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