6up 5oh Cop-Out (Pro / Con)

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6up 5oh Cop-Out (Pro / Con) by Will Wood and the Tapeworms

6up 5oh Cop-Out (Pro / Con) Lyrics

[00:16.13] Yeah!
[00:24.00] Six up, five oh, pigs come, I cop 'n' go
[00:26.56] The blotter shows they got me on the rocks like Galapagos
[00:28.39] Good luck finding critters creepy as me
[00:30.27] They shoulda fried me, I'll give ya PTSD
[00:32.39] Vodka shots droppin' down the throat that they been stompin' on
[00:34.74] Cockin' guns, lockin' up, the quota's all for shock 'n' awe
[00:36.70] Drivin's tirin', and I been hotwirin'
[00:38.71] To make my getaway from the jailbreak riot and
[00:40.89] Cellmates scrapin' upon the bricks in the basement
[00:42.81] Tryin' to escape this probation generation
[00:45.02] Too late, crazy fucker's gotta do the time
[00:47.00] Committed to the mental ward, committing all the crimes
[00:49.53] I'm alive and kickin' 'til the split ends fray
[00:51.25] Maybe plead insane, guilty, but I'm not to blame
[00:53.30] I'm a slave to the main vein, sprayin' on the mainframe
[00:55.52] Suffering the infrastructure, hoping I can maintain
[00:57.52] Oh, how I know, how I go, how I go
[01:00.15] Ask me a question, the answer I know
[01:01.62] Yes or no options don't weigh out, and so
[01:04.26] I don't ever see the cons and the pros
[01:06.50] You bear a striking resemblance
[01:08.49] (Some kind of semblance of somethin' I been rememberin')
[01:10.75] You appear familiar, dear
[01:12.48] (You look just like my bathroom mirror)
[01:14.79] Please, policeman, no heel to toe
[01:17.15] Oh please, let me go
[01:18.95] Please, policeman, is it a test?
[01:21.24] I won't know 'til I'm under arrest
[01:23.90]
[01:31.14] The drunk tank's blood red, junkie's gonna relapse
[01:33.44] Some think punk's dead, me, I don't believe that
[01:35.48] Rock 'n' roll gatherin' the moss 'til I be that
[01:37.84] Lichen coated boulder, make you slip, bust your kneecap
[01:39.61] Open on the Amazon, hide the cure for cancer
[01:41.87] I'm Lance Armstrong, you're the necromancer
[01:43.72] Slash 'n' burn, crash into the 42nd answer
[01:45.92] All my fellow skeletons adore the army ants here
[01:48.14] Flies on my eyeballs, scabs on my elbows
[01:49.96] Heaven knows God's sittin' up there like, "Hell no!"
[01:52.27] Only one thing comes to those who wait
[01:54.19] It's never too late to embrace your fate!
[01:56.48] May death come swiftly and gently to you
[01:58.72] Mayhem, cry mayday, and oncoming doom
[02:01.02] Save your convictions, they never will do
[02:03.28] What you say's at least one six-billionth true!
[02:05.48] You bear a striking resemblance
[02:07.60] (Some kind of semblance of somethin' I been rememberin')
[02:09.80] You appear familiar, dear
[02:11.87] (You look just like my bathroom mirror)
[02:13.63] Please, policeman, no heel to toe
[02:16.17] Oh please, let me go
[02:17.92] Please, policeman, is it a test?
[02:20.25] I won't know 'til I'm under arrest
[02:22.88]
[02:56.15] Am I being detained?
[02:58.28] Am I under arrest? (Yes, you are)
[03:00.67] Read me my rights, please! (No)
[03:02.56] I want my phone call!
[03:04.47] Please, policeman, no heel to toe
[03:06.76] Oh please, let me go
[03:08.62] Please, policeman, is it a test?
[03:11.11] I won't know 'til (a-ratatatatatatatata)
[03:12.75] Please, policeman, no heel to toe
[03:15.24] Oh please, let me go
[03:17.28] Please, policeman, is it a test?
[03:19.55] I won't know 'til I'm under arrest
[03:21.39]

From the album: Everything is a Lot