Lyrics
Sirens wail
Wake me up of this nightmare
Pulled me over
What seems to be the problem officer
Read me my rights
Someone's getting framed tonight
Picked out of the line
Step forward number nine
I'm guilty of no crime
This time I'm going down
One phone call
Dialing you on 666
Set me up
With your wicked wicked ways
Put me in this mess
No way Will I confess
Ref
Word against word
Might as well cuff myself
When I've Done my time
You better wish I don't come near
Four by four
No sneaking out the back door