Force Or Service

Conflict

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    A quiet sunny day, the scene is suburban
    Not much going off, in fact it's a boring one
    Ready and waiting in Bristol fashion
    For my radio to bleep and I will jump into action
    PC Caring's off duty for a while
    A right prat he is, always helpful and a smile
    Nineteen, well hard, DM's and truncheon
    Headcase 'ere and I've got some lunch

    'Headcase' fuck me there goes me radio
    It must be a riot if they're calling for backup
    I'm at the scene Sarge, what's going down?
    There's a darkie in defiance, get that nigger off me, kill 'im
    Don't do it in the open, kick his teeth in later
    I thought I'd taught you police operations
    Take him away out the eyes of the media
    Then kill the bastard kill 'im
    Make sure you don't bruise him
    Oh, doesn't matter you won't see the bruises anyway
    He's in the van, pile in everyone, c'mon, c'mon
    That's it lads
    Ha, ha, ha, I love it, let me have him
    Let me kill him, yeah, nice one lads
    Now if you wanna get overtime, you better take my advice
    Promotion or demotion? Just never step out of line
    You want to make sure? Sure we can discuss a price
    But keep it shut, keep the image nice
    We nick the unemployed, for they are just lazy
    Scrounging off us taxpayers, it must be crazy
    Join the force and give a helping hand
    Because the rules of the force are the laws of the land

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    (Police Policy)
    The CND are communists, we're sick of petty pacifists,
    Greenham dykes, Trotskyites, Greenpeace and the rest of it
    Rioters, muggers, looters, shooters, niggers are the cause of it
    Repatriation for the nation, the simple way to deal with shit
    Rastas, punks, mods and hippies, students, queers and dirty pakis
    Demanding more than nothing less, but never want to work for it
    Miners, printers, paddies, pickets, givin' it all the demo bit
    We'll smash them back with our attack, because we're the guys to deal with it

    You're here to serve? Protect the nation?
    Stop all the foreigners' illegal immigration
    You help old ladies across the road
    Even if she has got a face like a toad
    You re-assure, protect the rich from the poor
    To hell with muggings, rapists and the whores
    Maintain law and order, keep the public at large
    The police is your profession: that's right, eh Sarge?

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