I got a bone to with you Not so friendly in blue When you come out of the station and into the beats a hasty retreat
Well, it was late one Friday, I'm a little bit You're on your way to serve and You buzz out of the cruiser like bees a hive And ask me if I to go for a drive' (Go for a drive?)
That's why I'm riding on the Beach Express My ribs are broken and my face is in a And my name on my signed under duress
52 division, to a chair I'm trying to up, to fall down the stairs I tell you I am innocent, I try to But making sure you don't do it again (Do again?)
why you're riding on the Cherry Beach Express Your ribs are broken and face is in a mess And we strongly you confess, I confess
I confess, I am mystified by the way occupied I confess, I am horrified, why are you so Does the pain get any if I confess?
And my name on my statement at duress
52 division, handcuffed to a I'm trying to line up, to fall the stairs I you I am innocent, I try to explain But just making sure you do it again (Do again?)
That's why I'm on the Cherry Beach Express My are broken and my face is in a mess That's why I'm riding on the Beach Express And I dreamed it would be like this
I never dreamed it be like this I dreamed it would be like this I never dreamed it be like this