| Ganglord, the police are | |
| Kicking their way into my house | |
| And haunting me, taunting me | |
| Wanting me to break their laws | |
| Ganglord, the police are | |
| Kicking their way into my house | |
| And haunting me, taunting me | |
| Wanting me to break their laws | |
| And I'm turning to you | |
| To save me | |
| And I'm turning to you | |
| To save me | |
| Ganglord, the police are | |
| Grinding me into the ground | |
| The headless pack are back | |
| Small boy jokes and loaded guns | |
| Ganglord, the police are | |
| Grinding me into the ground | |
| The headless pack are back | |
| Small boy jokes and loaded guns | |
| And I'm turning to you | |
| To save me | |
| And I'm turning to you | |
| To save me, save me, save me, save me | |
| To save me, save me | |
| To save me, save me, save me, save me, save me | |
| To save me | |
| Gandlord, there's a clock on the wall | |
| Making fun of us all | |
| Ganglord, the clock on the wall | |
| Makes a joke of us all | |
| And I'm turning to you | |
| To save me | |
| And I'm turning to you | |
| To save me, save me, save me, save me, save me | |
| To save me, save me | |
| To save me, save me, save me, save me, save me | |
| To save me | |
| Ganglord, remember | |
| The police can always be bribed | |
| Ganglord, remember | |
| The police can always be bribed | |
| They say, ' | |
| To protect and to serve' | |
| But what they really mean to say is | |
| Get back to the ghetto, the ghetto | |
| Get back to the ghetto, the ghetto | |
| Get yourself back to the ghetto, the ghetto | |
| Get yourself back to the ghetto, the ghetto | |
| Get yourself back to the ghetto |