歌詞

Working class, family man Got groceries in the sedan Life is hard, but can't complain Just gotta take it day-to-day Work a 9-to-5 to bring home the bacon But sometimes it gets so frustrating The dopers, the robbers, and the freaks Making it unsafe on the streets So he's got his gun He's got his badge He's got a stick To beat and thrash All the low class dregs of society A simple man, keeping the peace Beat, beat, beat Kill, kill, kill Stomp and rock 'till they lose their will Shoot first, and ask questions later A gun is the greatest negotiator Then one day, all these degenerate hippie freaks Start marching and spreading their PECO propaganda On the streets So beat, beat, beat Kill, kill, kill Stomp and rock 'till they lose their will Shoot first, and ask questions later A gun is the greatest negotiator Beat, beat, beat Kill, kill, kill Stomp and rock 'till they lose their will Shoot first, and ask questions later A gun is the greatest negotiator Beat, beat, beat Kill, kill, kill Stomp and rock 'till they lose their will Beat, beat, beat Kill, kill, kill Stomp and rock 'till they lose their will Beat, beat, beat Kill, kill, kill Stomp and rock 'till they lose their will Beat, beat, beat Kill, kill, kill Stomp and rock 'till they lose their will Beat, beat, beat Kill, kill, kill Stomp and rock 'till they lose their will Beat, beat, beat Kill, kill, kill Stomp and rock 'till they lose their will Beat, beat, beat Kill, kill, kill Stomp and rock 'till they lose their will
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