Friday and the sirens are wailing
when they catch them, if they catch them, they'll be getting bailed out by the do-gooders and nothing good will come of it.

I don't care
I'm not there in the spotlight
nor am I dodging the cops in
the moonlight,

subliminally insane
playing their game
and still getting
weighed off
but that's a weight off
free board
free food
colour TV
and a private room
for me,
a solarium
a gymnasium
free classes in business
management
courtesy
of her...
..oops..
His Majesty's Government
and then they wanna give me parole
*** em
they can kiss my old king cole.