I’m Not a Cop

I see a Mary Kay Cadillac And a hawk flying with a dead rat Danger, danger, roll down your window, keep off the tracks Read what the signs are telling you Watch your step, know how to read the room While the ego is a fragile figure waiting to crack It takes a hard landing to fall It takes a good look to know where you're gone And now that you're gone, I know what I'm not I'm not a fucking cop, cop, cop, cop, cop I'm not a fucking cop Are you a fuckin' cop, cop, cop, cop, cop? Are you a fuckin' cop? Here comes Sally with the blue dress on You sure you're not a fuckin' cop, man? You know by law if I ask you that question You have to tell me, otherwise, it's an entrapment, right? I saw this cop at the Super Dog He was waitin' for his meal to come Let's take California home 'cause Devon is jam-packed I think you got this whole city wrong Any redemption for a stupid old punk You can run from where you're going But not who you love It takes a hard landing to fall It takes a good look to know where you're going And now that you're gone, I know that I'm not It takes a hard landing to fall It takes a good look to know where you're going And now that you're gone, I know that I'm not I'm not a fucking cop, cop, cop, cop, cop I'm not a fucking cop Are you a fucking cop, cop, cop, cop, cop? Don't be a fucking cop I'm not a fucking cop, cop, cop, cop, cop I'm not a fucking cop Are you a fucking cop, cop, cop, cop, cop? Don't be a fucking cop