Thomas Kivi - Cops & Crims lyrics

I don't like what you have I don't like what you call it The money trap's got me with my pants down Shoppin' for a wallet So you see--ain't no surprise In the land of many eyes That the masters of the get-down--the poor clowns Can't remember where they bought it Cops and crims, hers and hims All the guys and the gals in their good disguise Cops and crims, hungry grins Those who do and don't know why I don't like what you have I don't like what you call it The money trap's got me with my pants down Shoppin' for a wallet So you see--ain't nothin' new This whole white world's red and blue It was made in China, man And Afghanistan's drowning in the bibles Cops and crims, hers and hims All the guys and the gals in their good disguise Cops and crims, hungry grins Those who do and don't know why I don't like what you have I don't like what you call it The money trap's got me with my pants down Shoppin' for a wallet So you see--ain't no surprise In the land of many eyes That the masters of the get-down--the poor clowns Can't remember where they bought it Cops and crims, hers and hims All the guys and the gals in their good disguise Cops and crims, hungry grins Those who do and don't know why