Ganglord

Ganglord, the police are

Kicking their way into my house

And haunting me, taunting me

Wanting me to break their laws



Ganglord, the police are

Kicking their way into my house

And haunting me, taunting me

Wanting me to break their laws



And I'm turning to you

To save me

And I'm turning to you

To save me



Ganglord, the police are

Grinding me into the ground

The headless pack are back

Small boy jokes and loaded guns



Ganglord, the police are

Grinding me into the ground

The headless pack are back

Small boy jokes and loaded guns



And I'm turning to you

To save me

And I'm turning to you

To save me, save me, save me, save me

To save me, save me

To save me, save me, save me, save me, save me

To save me



Gandlord, there's a clock on the wall

Making fun of us all

Ganglord, the clock on the wall

Makes a joke of us all



And I'm turning to you

To save me

And I'm turning to you

To save me, save me, save me, save me, save me

To save me, save me

To save me, save me, save me, save me, save me

To save me



Ganglord, remember

The police can always be bribed

Ganglord, remember

The police can always be bribed



They say, 'To protect and to serve'

But what they really mean to say is

Get back to the ghetto, the ghetto

Get back to the ghetto, the ghetto

Get yourself back to the ghetto, the ghetto

Get yourself back to the ghetto, the ghetto

Get yourself back to the ghetto