I'm posing on the sidewalk Here's where I'm
working at night They're also working at
night They know I've known it all along
They want me of the street They're getting out
of the car They try to corner me in

LAPD, why are they always after me

There's blue on every corner How am I
supposed to make a living? They never leave
me alone They are as cold as stone
They really don't give a damn about
the person I am I run as fast as I can

All these accusations, what are you trying to
say I've been working my ass of all
goddamn summer If I had the choice to live a
perfect life, I wouldn't hesitate
I'd be anywhere but here tonight

Turn around now cause
I will never turn myself in
I know better places to spend the night