Good Cops
Sugar Gang
Blood down every sidewalk
Blood down every hall
The names of all of those you've murdered
Written on the walls
Families broken apart
Hard to understand when the state has your heart
Families broken apart
Hard to understand when the state has your heart
Running away, running away
How can you fear someone running away?
Running away, running away
How can you fear someone running away?
There's only two kinds of good cops left
Those that are dying and those that are dead
There's only two kinds of good cops left
Those that are dying and those that are dead
Those that are dead