Smoke Blow Murder-good Cop
i don't need no human race
sliding in and out of grace
all the faces drag me down
just displaced on this town
don't need ya around
so i get twisted and torn
lost and damned when i was born
my past is empty blind and cold
can't repeat what i've been told
can't grab a hold
murder murder good cop
murder murder good cop
you point your finger in the dark
but you are to blame
murder murder good cop
murder murder good cop
you saints you sinners just the same
take what ever you will need
nail me up and watch me bleed
it's getting harder every day
you eat your gun and start to pray
it makes me sick
toe the line and pass away
i can see reality who is now my enemy
inside of me
murder murder good cop
murder murder good cop
you point your finger in the dark
but you are to blame
murder murder good cop
murder murder good cop
you saints you sinners just the same
blistering wind blows smoke in my eyes
nothing but murder and homeless cries
am i the loser of every days war
gettin killed to even the score
