Movers and Morons

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Swingin’ Utters - Rock, In English

Movers and Morons

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[Verse 1] You could move faster, you could move like you should Traffic on the bridges at bay The bitch and bastard has got you by the jewels Buried in the working day Your motivation are the ones who could The ones who do it in their own way Devastation floats in your gene pool Your father's proud you earned your pay [Chorus] You're a do-er, you're a do-on Fuck the world and drop the neutron You're a mover, you're a moron You're the cops that clip coupons [Verse 2] Police are apathetic to protect and serve Housing plan's provided Your friends and family get what they deserve Classes remain divided The priest is praying for losing faith in the world 'Cause everyone was invited Sticking to your guns 'cause you ain't got the nerve The N.R.A. are delighted [Chorus] You're a do-er, you're a do-on Fuck the world and drop the neutron You're a mover, you're a moron You're the cops that clip coupons [Verse 3] Only the criminal knows how the criminal fits in Your kids know how to bitch and moan Cram them in the cells, they'll learn how to bend Because their generation's prone A diamond in the rough, a nickel in the fen More than one in the telephone Unjust is not the cuff, it's the truncheon's other end And who receives the broken bones [Chorus] You're a do-er, you're a do-on Fuck the world and drop the neutron You're a mover, you're a moron You're the cops that clip coupons [Verse 4] It's New Year's Eve, half past eleven Dick out in the tenderloin The rain's coming down like pennies from heaven Cops say there's no such coin Bullets in the clouds from 357s Stay out of Hunter's Point Every new fucking year, a new deadly lesson And two of mother's dead little boys [Outro] Drop the bomb You fucking moron You're a do-on

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