Mommy, Mommy, Mommy
Look at your son
You might have loved me
And now I've got a gun

You better stay out of the way
I think I've had a bad day
had a bad day
I've had a bad day

Daddy, Daddy, Daddy
Proud of his son
He got him a good job
Killing niggers and Mexicans

I'll tell you something and it's true
You can't find justice, it'll find you
Ya It'll find you
Ya It'll find you

People tell police men,
They've met their match
They're standin on desert sand
the dicks were hatched(?)

Dicks hate policemen and it's true
You won't find justice it'll find you
It'll find you
Ya it'll find you

Mommy, Mommy
Look at your son
Maybe you once loved me
but now i've got a gun

You better stay out of my way
Hey! I've had a bad day
Had a bad day
Mommy, I've had a bad day


Lyrics submitted by GermsGI, edited by JohnnyLurg

Dicks Hate the Police song meanings
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    General Commentwhoever put these lyrics up here is totally deaf apparently. not even close. wtf?
    kevin775on August 14, 2011   Link

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