paroles de chanson S.P.G. - Red Alert

London Police got a job on their hands
They're calling the S.P.G.
Down the road came the big green vans
They'll open any head they see

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They don't really care what anybody says
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No-one looking they'll pull out a knife
Stab someone – Throw it away
Don't pick him up don't start to shout
A dead man don't have much to say

You only need one mind credential
Obvious to you and to me
To kill a man is so essential
If you wanna join the S.P.G.