Cops

Lyrics

The cops are knocking at the front door But mama won't let them inside 'Cause she knows dad is a stone cold killer And he's got his way with a knife I've got to move up from the bottom And push myself into the light 'Cause I feel like I'm just surrounded by people Who's minds are much better, Much better than mine You've got a lot of nerve to say this is all my fault You better hope you're right, You better hope that you're right You've got a lot of nerve to say this is all my fault You better hope you're right, You better hope that you're right You've got a lot of nerve to say this is all my fault You better hope you're right, You better hope that you're right You've got a lot of nerve to say this is all my fault You better hope you're right, You better hope that you're right You've got a lot of nerve to say this is all my fault You better hope you're right, You better hope that you're right You've got a lot of nerve to say this is all my fault You better hope you're right, You better hope that you're right