5-O

I see the way that you're lookin' at me
You don't like what you see
Harassin' us every chance that you get
When the fuck are you gonna leave me be?
I'm gettin' sick of your smart-ass ways
And I don't have to play your bullshit games

Now, hands against the wall
Don't fuckin' move
Don't say a word
Now, hands against the wall
Don't fuckin' move
Don't say a word

I look in your eyes, I know you're not much older than me
Goin' out of your way to impress your peers, and make a fool out of me
And then you wonder why some people just don't fuckin' care
Quick to lock us down, and when in need, you're just never there

Now, hands against the wall
Don't fuckin' move
And don't say a word
Now, where are you?
If this was you, what would you do?
'Cause I won't help you

I can't trust you anymore
Won't back down from you no more
I can't trust you anymore
Won't back down from you no more

You think that you're better than me
Give me a chance and then we'll see
Take off your badge, now talk to me
If you're the man you claim to be



Credits
Writer(s): Jorge Guerra, William Shepler, Fred Cricien, Matthew Henderson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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