Bastard Coppers - The Filaments

Bastard coppers on the street, walking around on the beat

Pissing us off, laying down the law, we’ll show them when they hit the floor

Jumped up pricks with cs gas, swinging truncheons in their mass

They are there to bring us down.

we’ll riot, make them look like clowns!

Bastard coppers

Stopped in the street for being a punk.

they raid your wallet and smoke your

skunk

Bent as a nine bob as can be, i don’t like them, they don’t like me

Water cannons, tear gas, bombs.

shutting down the protest songs

The upper class think they’re great.

fuck the pigs, we’ll never be mates

Bastard coppers

Fuck the pigs!

Bastard coppers

Bastard coppers on the street, walking around on the beat

Pissing us off, laying down the law, we’ll show them when they hit the floor

Jumped up pricks with cs gas, swinging truncheons in their mass

They are there to bring us down.

we’ll riot, make them look like clowns!

Bastard coppers