• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• You're A Cop - Anal Cunt
• Jericho Bay - Icehouse
• We Are A.C.A.B - A.c.a.b

powdered sugar on your fingers, coffee on your shirt
bribes in your pocket, you never do any work
you fat fucking slob you just sit in a car
until you get off work then it's back to the bar
[chorus:]
you fucking pig-pig
you're a fucking cop-cop [x4]
you never catch any crooks but harass everyone else
your fat fingers don't fit the trigger you're too slow to catch a nigger
you're a suburban cop because you're scared of the city
you broke a stool at dunkin donuts because you're so fucking fat
[chorus]
[repeat first verse]

Every night, he comes home late,
And if she's lucky he'll just pass her by
Every night, she sits and waits
Though he never thought to ask her why
Broken table in the kitchen, neighbours wake and listen
He complains about the mess in the place
In the morning she'll forgive him, think of any reason
To forget about the state of her face
She's got a no return ticket on an overnight train
As it pulls away from Jericho Bay
She leaves a sleepy town station and a simple gold ring
As a souvenir of Jericho Bay
Everyday, she counted the hours
And the weeks she counted on the wall
Everyday, just a little older
Everyday just like the one before
She never told her mother, never told her father
Never wasted one single tear
Her secret safely hidden, no word of explanation
She packs her bag and closes the door
She's got a no return ticket on an overnight train
As it pulls away from Jericho Bay
She's got a secondhand suitcase, her Sunday dress on
And a photograph of Jericho Bay
She leaves a sleepy town station and a simple gold ring
As a souvenir of Jericho Bay
And she can hear the rails singing, way up to the moon
Hanging yellow over Jericho bay

Take a look around and tell me what do you see
All the justice in the society
Live in protection and misery
The way I look it, it's the way that I want
But all the coppers are a bunch of cunts now
This is what we call DEMOCRACY!
(Pre-Chorus)
But I'll be down on the streets
With all the kids tonight
Feeling lots of pride
'Cause we're supposed to have freedom and
We do have a right
To crop our heads and put our boots
On, Alright!
(Chorus)
We are A.C.A.B.
We are the Skinheads army
We're the youth of the working class
We'll make a change, we will make it fast
We are A.C.A.B.
We are the Skinheads army
We're the youth of the working class
We are friends and we're built to last
Fuck all the coppers
Fuck all the teachers
They never cared on the ring of protection
Fuck the coppers, double or take,
They never cared, they're full of shit
The way I look it, it's the way that I want
But all the coppers are a bunch of cunts now
This is what we call DEMOCRACY!
(Pre-Chorus)