The Regulator
Clutch
5:26I make my move when the tower guards are changing Camouflage and evasion One minute later, I'm back in your paddy-wagon and receiving, uh, re-education Throw me in cuffs, no chance of parole Back in the house, thirty days in the hole Segregate me from the local population, your love is, uh, incarceration Hey, no justice to be had, you feel me? I'd cop a plea to larceny and public nuisance Conspiracy and sedition But that thing that happened in Chattanooga I'm just asking for forgiveness Throw me in cuffs, no chance of parole Back in the house, thirty days in the hole Segregate me from the local population, your love is, uh, incarceration Hey, no justice to be had, you hear me? As to the charges of verbal arson Before the court, hey, how do you plead? As to the charges of getting down Before the court, hey, how do you plead? To all the charges that are laid before me I confess I am guilty in the first degree I dig my way out with a plastic spoon and thimble Hide the dirt in the cages 'Cause that thing that happened in Chattanooga With a garden hose and Yellow Pages Throw me in cuffs, no chance of parole Back in the house, thirty days in the hole Segregate me from the local population, your love is, uh, incarceration Hey, no justice to be had Hey, no justice to be had