They've got their beady,
Piggy eyes on everything we do
(the strong-arm of the warlords,
Break down your door)
That's why I've got a 1,000 names
For the bastards that wear blue
(wrong arm of the law
Rotten to the core)
"Pig", "Bacon", "Rozzer", "Fuzz", 
"Babylon", "Five-O", 
(these animals? protect us?), 
Might as well say "Fuck-heads"
'cos that covers it in 1 go,
(tell these fucks... where to go),
Call the police!
Call the police!
Call the police bastards
Phone 9-9-9
Call the police!
Call the police!
Call the po... call the policeman a swine
Get these beasts off my back
Get these bastars in black
get these mother-fuckers
Off my street
Wankers... on the beat