A.c.a.b.
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A.c.a.b.
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Hangin around with my mates one night
We got in a little fight
Geezer come with a knife in his fist
I got cut along with the wrist said
Acab acab acab
All cops are bastards
Coppers come up & say what's the matter with you?
Now they see what we can do
Next thing i knew i was in a cell
All my mates are in there as well
Acab acab acab
All cops are bastards
I had a court date to plead my case
They had delight at the look in my face
They said we're gonna put you away
I said all i had to say
Acab acab acab
All cops are bastards
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