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Mr. Policeman
51
Turnede
R&B/Soul
Mr. Policeman adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Jazz Activist tarafından 7 Eylül 2018 tarihinde yayınlandıBeautiful Tomorrow - EP
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Çıkış Tarihi7 Eylül 2018
FirmaJazz Activist
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM73

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Clarence Bekker Band
Clarence Bekker Band
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clarence Bekker
Clarence Bekker
Songwriter

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Oh yeah
Ooh
I was walking down the street
Tried to mind my own business
Contemplating war and peace
Man's will to survive
Then you came from the back
Hit me down without a warning
I was down on my knees
Down on my knees
Mister, please
Mister Policeman, what trip are you on?
Why you wanna treat me this way?
Mister Policeman, there's no smoking gun
Can't you see it's all a mistake?
Mister Policeman, what high are you on?
Why you wanna treat me this way?
Mister Policeman, by the look in your eyes
Might be the last words I say
Might be the last words I say (There's no smoking gun)
I was stirring in my sleep
Sirens wailing in the distance
The political machine
Came crashing through my door
They bound me hand and feet
Beat me down 'til I was broken
Again down on my knees
Down on my knees
Oh, mister, please
Mister Policeman, what trip are you on?
Why you wanna treat me this way?
Mister Policeman, there's no smoking gun
Can't you see it's all a mistake?
Mister Policeman, what high are you on?
Why you wanna treat me this way?
Mister Policeman, by the look in your eyes
Might be the last words I say
Might be the last words I say (I gotta say it now)
Might be the last words I say (I need to say it now)
Might be the last words I say (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
There's no smoking gun
Tell me, what have I done?
Oh, there's no smoking gun
Tell me, what have I done?
I'm not gonna die tonight, no way
I'm not gonna die tonight, no way
I'm not gonna die tonight, no way
I'm not gonna die tonight, no way
I'm not gonna die tonight, no way
I'm not gonna die tonight, no way
I'm not gonna die tonight, no way
I'm not gonna die tonight, no way
Mister Policeman, what drugs are you on?
Why you wanna treat me this way?
Mister Policeman, what have I done?
Can't you see it's all a mistake?
Mister Policeman, what drugs are you on?
Why you wanna treat me this way?
'Cause, mister Policeman, by the look in your eyes
Might be the last words I say
Might be the last words I say
Might be the last words I say
Might be the last words I say
Might be the last words I say
Mister Policeman
Written by: Clarence Bekker
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