Sick Jones Lyrics – Tin Huey
Singer: Tin Huey
Title: Sick Jones
No place for the faint of heart, let me tell you
Punks are out in force, take your life away, let me tell you
Got some chaos here, got some crime here
Gotta stop it now, stop it dead in its tracks
Gonna step on it, gonna shoot some geeks, step up the attack
A band of aliens perish in the desert, who needs ’em?
The mandate stands, roll out your plans for a war on crime
Young man’s odds desperately lead to me now
Rescued from the dеbris
Tears flow, suspects turn on each othеr
Roll out your plan for a war on crime
There’s no limit to our hunger, rape and robbery become such a bore
Set the traps for the howling dogs, this is a war, this is a war
I’m not tongue-tied by this jam
Planting spies, and charging buffalo killed everyone
The cops want some radical action
There’s hijackers in high water
The social register’s worried sick about their kids, so full of love
Who needs them?
Let’s use it
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