Lyrics White Heat – Postcode Police

Postcode Police Lyrics – White Heat

Singer: White Heat
Title: Postcode Police

It’s sad to see
Such a waste of potential
I’m sorry, mate, but drug dealing’s no longer an accepted credential
I don’t think it ever was

And when he preaches
“f#ck the police”
It only really highlights his victim mentality
Because they’re not always out to get you, are they, mate?

He runs these streets
He’s never gracious in defeat
They call him magic because he’s got so many trick up his sleeve
But can you call a machete a trick?

Oi you, what’s your postcode?
I think you live near someone I know
And I don’t like him so I don’t like you
I think you know what I’ll have to do

And if you live south of the river
Your needs won’t be considered
These streets are where he roams, so
Never leave your house alone

Pick your poison
Round up the boys and
Find some trouble out
On the streets

Make some noise and
Sharpen up your toys ’cause
We’re the Postcode Police
What’s your postcode, please?

Times did he call her name
Although I don’t think she appreciates your games
‘Cause they’ve never met before
And that’s not a name, that’s a slur

He smells his key
And as the clock strikes fourteen
He’s floating around like a pinball machine
So suddenly, but

So subtly, yeah
So subtly
Oi you, what’s your postcode?
I think you live near someone I know

And I don’t like him so I don’t like you
I think you know what I’ll have to do
And if you live south of the river
Your needs won’t be considered

These streets are where he roams, so
Never leave your house alone
Pick your poison
Round up the boys and

Find some trouble out
On the streets
Make some noise and
Sharpen up your toys ’cause

We’re the Postcode Police
What’s your postcode, please?
(We’re the Postcode Police
What’s your postcode, please?)

It’s sad to see
Such a waste of potential
I’m sorry, mate, but drug dealing’s no longer an accepted credential
I don’t think it ever was

Oi you, what’s your postcode?
I think you live near someone I know
And I don’t like him so I don’t like you
I think you know what I’ll have to do

And if you live south of the river
Your needs won’t be considered
These streets are where he roams, so
Never leave your house alone

Pick your poison
Round up the boys and
Find some trouble out
On the streets

Make some noise and
Sharpen up your toys ’cause
We’re the Postcode Police
Pick your poison

Round up the boys and
Find some trouble out
On the streets
Make some noise and

Sharpen up your toys ’cause
We’re the Postcode Police
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