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So I have a confession My dad's a cop Yeah, my dad's a cop he's worked his job for 30 long years In that time he's probably seen a lot of messed up things that would probably drive most to insane laughter or ****** bitter tears. Now you may be asking.. wait where are you going with this? Are you going to register some harsh anti police sentiment? Much like there is good and bad in the world, there are good and bad cops That's true, and most are in agreement that these problems are a avoidable and should stop. The fact there needs to be a distinction between "good" and "bad" cop Is already a problem, so it seems as if we're ******* already from the top. But, call me an incurable optimist Because I think and know in my heart that we'll find a way out of this bloodstained mist Not through division, but unity And when we finally move beyond this... what a day that'll be...
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Jul 10, 2016
Jul 10, 2016 at 2:10 AM UTC
So i have a confession
So I have a confession My dad's a cop Yeah, my dad's a cop he's worked his job for 30 long years In that time he's probably seen a lot of messed up things that would probably drive most to insane laughter or ****** bitter tears. Now you may be asking.. wait where are you going with this? Are you going to register some harsh anti police sentiment? Much like there is good and bad in the world, there are good and bad cops That's true, and most are in agreement that these problems are a avoidable and should stop. The fact there needs to be a distinction between "good" and "bad" cop Is already a problem, so it seems as if we're ******* already from the top. But, call me an incurable optimist Because I think and know in my heart that we'll find a way out of this bloodstained mist Not through division, but unity And when we finally move beyond this... what a day that'll be...
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Jul 10, 2016
Jul 10, 2016 at 2:10 AM UTC
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