| They say it’s not safe out in the street
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| The enemy is only thirteen
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| Got a knife in his pocket,
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| Gun at his waist
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| Willing to do whatever it takes
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| They say we’re not even safe when we’re at home
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| Surrounded by all this shit we own
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| We can’t take it with us when we go
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| The more we have,
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| The more we have to lose, Y' know…
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| Oh no, where are the police?
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| When you need them,
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| No you won’t hear no police
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| Oh no, where are the police?
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| Oh no, I can’t hear no police
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| They say it’s not safe to go on holiday
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| A terrorist might blow the plane away
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| So you turn on the TV,
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| Watch the news report
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| Now they the terrorists are living next door
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| So it’s not safe to go anywhere
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| You can’t stay here and you shouldn’t go there
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| Want us to live in fear, lifes not fair
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| Not everyone can get their share
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| Oh no, where are the police?
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| When you need them,
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| No you won’t hear no police
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| Oh no, where are the police?
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| Oh no, I can’t hear no police
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| Now it’s not safe to say what you think
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| So you turn to drugs and you turn to drink
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| As soon as you deviate from this norm
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| Then they’ll come, then they’ll swarm
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| Oh no, here are the police
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| Got nothing better to do
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| Than take a piece of me? |