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