Afternoon Matinee: Protest - Police Truck

Performed by Dead Kennedys

Tonight's the night that we got the truck

We're going downtown, gonna beat up drunks

Your turn to drive, I'll bring the beer

It's the late, late shift, no one to fear

And ride

Ride, how we ride

And ride

Lowride

It's roundup time where the good whores

We're gonna drag one screaming off the street

And ride

Ride, how ride ride

Got a black uniform and a silver badge

Playing cops for real, playing cops for pay

Let's ride

Lowride

Pull down your dress, here's a kick in the ass

Let's beat you blue 'til you shit in your pants

Don't move, child, got a big black stick

There's six of us, babe, so suck on my dick

And ride

Ride, how we ride

And ride

Lowride

The left newspapers might whine a bit

But the guys at the station, they don't give a shit

Dispatch calls, "Are you doing something wicked?"

No siree, Jack, we're just giving tickets

Let's ride

Ride, how we ride

And ride

Ride, how we ride

And ride

Ride, how we ride

Let's ride

Lowride

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