(arrest the president) [x4]



[Farma G]

In the streets, the concrete playground

bent police, the beast won't lay down

I can't escape I'm nearin breakdown

I can't sleep in london town now

no sleep, no rest for the year round

handcuffed in the back of a beef van

no joy for the kinds in the junkyard

overcome by the truth, yeah, life's hard

all scarred from a life up on row

flip the coin see what life flows

wedged in an edgy atmosphere

self-destruction now catch the Fear

awkward anguish, could not vanish

lock in a cell severely brain damaged

think of a world gone loco-loco

step in the shoes of mister miserable

left no room for the holy-holy

walk in the steps of mister moanie

tangled lifestyles, complicated

modern day life is over-rated

fuck the states, yeah, ban the bomb

arrest the president, now sing that song!



arrest the president, he's the gun-slinger

arrest the president, he's the drug dealer

arrest the president, arrest the president, (fick 'im!)



[Chester P]

arrest the president, guns are trading

he's the outlaw on these pavements

kids get puff just for misbehavin'

in the Whitehouse guns are traded

some go there cuz there's ganja blazin'

up in parliament guns are trading

some choose crime as their occupation

they sell guns to destroy ya nation

who's the criminals? where's the justice?

we don't trust no judges' judgements

on these front-lines losin patience

who protect us, from their invasions?

we protect us, holding corners

police ain't welcome across the borders

arrest the president, he's the gangster

deep in scandals, dirty bankster

why harass me? I'm just strugglin'

makin' something out of nothing

it's the system arrest the president

we're victims, the world's evidence



arrest the president, he's the gun-slinger

arrest the president, he's the drug dealer

arrest the president, arrest the president

fuck 'im!