Lawman

Cancer! Your evil eye, in the night Cruising slow, flashing white There together, in the dark But it ain't no friend, just another scared nark I know you Lawman Lawman Lawman, lawman, I think you're a poor man, lawman Every time you speak to me Makes it plain that you don't see What's really happening here You just confuse respect with fear I know you Lawman Lawman Lawman, lawman, I think you're a poor man, poor man, get it! I know you See you in the Crown Court Seems to me it's like a blood sport I know you live by the book of rules But anyone who needs a book is a fool I know you Lawman Lawman Lawman, lawman, I think you're a poor man, lawman --- Lawman - Motörhead