Making Friends with the Cops

I do not have any money
I do not have a soul
I do not have an opinion
I do not have a role
I do not have any questions
(I've got no questions)
I ain't got no information
(I have no information)
Baby just tell me what you need
(Tell me what you need)
But don't tell me what you want
Cause I ain't got it

Baby what you want, I ain't got
Squeezin blood from a rock
Makin people into gods
Baby what you want I ain't got
Making friends with the cops
Pull the trigger take your shot

I do not have the address
I do not have my keys
Lost them back at the show
The battery is dead and the internet is down
There's a big big flood gonna swallow this town

I've got no questions
(I've got no questions)
And I've got no soul
(I've got no information)
No one on the phone

Baby what you want I ain't got
Squeezin blood from a rock
Making people into gods
Baby what you want, I ain't got
Making friends with the cops
Pull the trigger take a shot

Baby what you want I ain't got
Squeezin blood from a rock
Making people into gods
Baby what you want, I ain't got
Making friends with the cops
Pull the trigger take a shot

Baby what you want I ain't got
Squeezin blood from a rock
Making people into gods
Baby what you want, I ain't got
Making friends with the cops
Pull the trigger take your shot



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Writer(s): Kian Stevens-winston
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