Part 1
Crooks in uniform,
Small men stand tall,
They hide behind the wall,
Crooks in uniform,
Wolves in sheep skins,
Saints filled with sins,
Crooks in uniform,
Where truths are all lies,
That money can buy,
Crooks in uniform,
Kingdom is cruel,
They all wanna rule,
Crooks in uniform,
Crooks in uniform~, hmm~
Part 2
I’ve got a long story, about the wrong and the right,
Like Lord Of The Flies, we are the crop, they are the blight,
And I thought I was doing alright,
The fun had just begun, and it was tight,
Drinking and dancing all night,
I was bathed in the warm Bangkok light,
But that’s when the sharks began to circle the corner,
My heart sank right down to the gutter,
My pulse began to flutter,
They can smell blood, thick in the water,
I tried my best to blend into the crowd,
Where the lights were dimmed and no colors were allowed,
They came with the storm and the clouds
In their crooked uniforms, they were proud,
They rocked up and gave me a fright,
I was just an easy target in their sights,
“Hey you, I see you, you’re crooked, don’t even try!”
My hands went cold, and my face turned white,
I fought and I fought and I fight,
against the tyrant, Parasite!
“Restrain him and make sure it’s tight!”
I was scared even though I got nothing to hide,
Part 3
So I ran as fast as I could,
To be tackled down put under their boots,
I swear I had nothing on me,
They insist on a search, now I’m begging please,
“It’s time to test otherwise it’s easier to just confess,
Piss in this cup or I’ll lock you up.”
Out of fear all I said was “Krub, P rub!”
Did I do, did I do, did I do something,
Thoughts in my head goes “Ring, ding ding!”
Blood pressure rose, at the glimpse of them,
Don’t matter I’m done, got me root and stem.
Injustice, the only thing they know,
Deeply instilled on their face, they show,
When they were young, they wanted to do well,
Now they’ve grown up, corrupted as hell,
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